::I'll Just Bring Rung.. I Don't Want My Daughter To Be Scared Of Her Dad..:: He Whispered While Rubbing

::I'll just bring Rung.. I don't want my daughter to be scared of her dad..:: He whispered while rubbing the tip of a finial. ::Also be wary in the morning. August throws a fit for no reason. It happens every morning. I still don't know why.:: He said with a shrug. Fort Max smiled fondly and sighed heavily.

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?”

Max bowed his helm and hugged his chassis till it dented. ::I'm sorry.. I didn't mean for it to be that way. It's just been so hard..I.. I can take some.. Of her stuff to you..:: He offered weakly, really wanting to see his little one now. ::I'll get some of her stuff.:: he said a bit more firmly. ::I.. I can do that.. If you want.:: he said growing nervous on seeing his child's sire.

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 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?”

"Daisy's gone!" She sobbed out weakly waving her arms around too delirious with exhaustion to see it fell on the floor

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?”

Augustus gasped and sat on the edge of the berth. "Does she need a medic?" She asked blinking and looking up at her dad with wide optics

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?”