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Momo and kitty

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Momo couldn't help but tilt his head, not completely understanding what was being spoken to him and barely managing to catch the last bit of it. To say he was confused was a bit of an understatement, who was this person and what was going on, actually where even was he now that he things about it for more than two seconds.

A sound comes out, it seems he's saying something, but its unhearable and seems to be a different language. Momo took a few moments, adjusting his hat a bit before attempting to speak a bit more, a pixelated tone coming through as if through a speaker

"Hello ah- Who are you? I'm Momo, an outsider. You're not like anything i've ever seen before."

He tilted his head gently, is this what humans looked like? He'd seen pictures of some but he never saw an actual human, that looks soft, that looks holdable. This is a completely new expirience for the companion, who had previously thought they had gone extinct.

🎶 - Momo

Fight

"Thursday, stop knocking over all the filing cabinets," Cyrus' irritated voice thunders from over the speakers.

Currently he is sitting up in the control booth, watching while his colleague is taking her temper out on whatever objects cross her path - which at the moment seem to be the aforementioned filing cabinets.

Down in the office below, Thursday growls and topples another filing cabinet onto its side, causing some of the drawers to pop open and spill sheets of documents everywhere. "Why? They're just going to fix themselves!" she yells back.

"This is a stupid thing to be arguing about."

"Yeah! It is! So let's stop arguing about it!"

"We will. Just as soon as you stop ruining my office!"

"It is my office too, you know!"

"Thursday," the older man sighs, growing tired of this. "I really don't understand why you are this upset-"

"You were going to sign that contract! You were going to sign someone's life away and you tried to drag me into it! You don't get to make that decision for me!"

"For the last time, after learning of all the nonsensical rules I-"

"And you won't tell me what was in that file! I think if you were thinking about signing something like that and forcing me to abide by it, then that gives me the right to know!"

"We're not discussing this any further, Thursday. Get back up into the control booth. Now."

"Make me!" Another filing cabinet down for the count.

"One more filing cabinet. I'm warning you. One. More."

"Ohhh, what are you gonna do, Cyrus?" she scoffs. "You gonna come down here and fight me? Well bring it on, old man! You march yourself down here right now and make me stop!"

"You know very well that only one of us at a time can be out of the control booth."

"Exactly! So shut up!"

And so Cyrus does shut up. Momentarily.

The younger woman shakes her head and grumbles to herself as she rounds a corner -

"Stupid Cyrus. Stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid st-AHHH!

-and nearly runs straight into- something.

A very tall something. Something vaguely humanoid, though definitely not human, though definitely tall. It must be over six feet tall, not that Thursday is good at judging such things, simply towering over her. It adorns brightly-colored human-like clothing and an even more brightly-colored computer screen face, which is currently watching her with an emoji for an expression.

"Oh! Ah- Hello! Eheh heh," she stammers, looking up at it and forcing a smile back onto her face, all anger from only moments before now completely drained out of her. "Sorry about all that! This, ah- Well, bit of a, uh- dispute with my coworker, the man you may have just heard speaking a moment ago. But it's nothing to worry about! We got it all sorted out, actually, just seconds before I walked around the corner and screamed at seeing you here - which, by the way, I am very sorry for. Um. Anyway, as I said, hello! Are you lost?"

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🎶 (You can pick which character you want, unless you want both! I haven't played Stray yet, but I'm sure we can work with it. :3 @parbles-for-days )

🎶 - MR FEAR

Doc, clearly caught off guard by the fact that someone managed to get into his lab without him noticing, fell of his trusty old chair he dragged out. from god knows where. The rusty old robot made a quiet sound of annoyment, speaking in a language that wouldn't quite be understandable for the man in front of him.

A few more words of annoyment would come from the companion before he got up, lifting his chair. It had been a little while, around a month or so since that little kitty and their friend had freed the city, the sunlight was still something they weren't used to but it wasn't something they all disliked.

"Don't scare me like that. You're no companion, are you organic? Like, like human? Didn't humans go extinct ages ago?"

Clear confusion marked the robot's screen as his neutral face turned into a question mark. Doc simply looked at Cyrus

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Semi-Selective | Indie Fandom RP | Six muses

Mun? @theyashirocommission!

Crossover Friendly | Multiship

WARNING FOR SPOILERS FOR STRAY!

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