August Finshed Her Sandwich And Carefully Crawled Down Off The Chair. She Wandered After Her Sire Almost

August finshed her sandwich and carefully crawled down off the chair. She wandered after her sire almost silently standing by his leg. "You've got a big room!" She said loudly hugging her toy tightly to her chassis.

A small femmling hugs a little turbofox plushy to her chassis while shyly walking up to the giant mech. "H-hey mi-mistew." She called up to him softly, her red optics bright and wide. Two finials lay in front of a pair of small smokestacks. Her little fingers twinned in the soft fringes of the turbofox as she looked at the mech's large helm.

Overlord was sitting and actually reading. Until he heard a small voice. He groans and looks. “I’m a bit busy ya know.” He frowns until he saw the botling. He blinks a bit. “Are you lost?”

August smiled and put her toy in her lap and happily munched on her sandwich. "Uncle Rung said Carrier was supposed to tell you evrrything." she said absent-mindedly, her thin armour fluttering on her back

A small femmling hugs a little turbofox plushy to her chassis while shyly walking up to the giant mech. "H-hey mi-mistew." She called up to him softly, her red optics bright and wide. Two finials lay in front of a pair of small smokestacks. Her little fingers twinned in the soft fringes of the turbofox as she looked at the mech's large helm.

Overlord was sitting and actually reading. Until he heard a small voice. He groans and looks. “I’m a bit busy ya know.” He frowns until he saw the botling. He blinks a bit. “Are you lost?”

"Yeah someone helped me. I don't know his name... He was really nice and he opened the door for me. He used to be one of you but he said he was different now when I asked." She said before squealing. "I wuv sandwiches!" She chirped making grabby servos for it.

A small femmling hugs a little turbofox plushy to her chassis while shyly walking up to the giant mech. "H-hey mi-mistew." She called up to him softly, her red optics bright and wide. Two finials lay in front of a pair of small smokestacks. Her little fingers twinned in the soft fringes of the turbofox as she looked at the mech's large helm.

Overlord was sitting and actually reading. Until he heard a small voice. He groans and looks. “I’m a bit busy ya know.” He frowns until he saw the botling. He blinks a bit. “Are you lost?”

August giggled and shrugged. "I don't know, I was a sleepy." She said while grabbing her sandwich, before she looked up at the blue mech. "Tank you." She said like she had been taught, taking a bite of her sandwich.

A small femmling hugs a little turbofox plushy to her chassis while shyly walking up to the giant mech. "H-hey mi-mistew." She called up to him softly, her red optics bright and wide. Two finials lay in front of a pair of small smokestacks. Her little fingers twinned in the soft fringes of the turbofox as she looked at the mech's large helm.

Overlord was sitting and actually reading. Until he heard a small voice. He groans and looks. “I’m a bit busy ya know.” He frowns until he saw the botling. He blinks a bit. “Are you lost?”

"Can Daisy sleep there too?" She asked holding up her plushie to him with one servo the other one holding the sandwich to her mouth. Her little pedes kicked up and down as she giggled.

A small femmling hugs a little turbofox plushy to her chassis while shyly walking up to the giant mech. "H-hey mi-mistew." She called up to him softly, her red optics bright and wide. Two finials lay in front of a pair of small smokestacks. Her little fingers twinned in the soft fringes of the turbofox as she looked at the mech's large helm.

Overlord was sitting and actually reading. Until he heard a small voice. He groans and looks. “I’m a bit busy ya know.” He frowns until he saw the botling. He blinks a bit. “Are you lost?”

Augustus whined and sniffled rubbing her optics and clutching the blanket tightly as she looked around for the grey stuffed animal

A small femmling hugs a little turbofox plushy to her chassis while shyly walking up to the giant mech. "H-hey mi-mistew." She called up to him softly, her red optics bright and wide. Two finials lay in front of a pair of small smokestacks. Her little fingers twinned in the soft fringes of the turbofox as she looked at the mech's large helm.

Overlord was sitting and actually reading. Until he heard a small voice. He groans and looks. “I’m a bit busy ya know.” He frowns until he saw the botling. He blinks a bit. “Are you lost?”