Q:*she follows him holding the bear* is he okay? Is he hungry? I can make you guys food.
…I think he needs a new diaper first. -cough-
But making us some food sounds good too.
Q:*nodding she quickly makes him some lemon tea* here you are. Where is Astro? Is he sleeping? *she notices his change, he isn't acting like himself*
Oh, he’s -
[Crying can be heard from another room. Immediately he jumps up and runs over to the boy’s room.]
Oh god so glad you’re -coughcough-
Q:Come on Change, you go sit down. I'll make you some tea. *she guides him to the couch and makes him sit*
[He goes to sit down, and immediately starts tapping his fingertips together.]
Um, thanks for the tea by the way.
Q:*she shakes her head and turns back to him* never mind. I don't like that cough. Are you okay?
Makes it hard to -cough- sing but it’s not exactly gonna kill me.
Q:*she looks up at him a little confused* you okay Change? You are acting different. *rebekah walks inside and sets the cookies down*
I’m fine, just -cough cough- I’m perfectly -cough- fine.
Q:Yep! *she holds up a stuffed bear and blushes* does it look weird? I made it myself, so it might be a little odd.
You made this yourself? That’s awesome.
[He looks at the bear and chuckles.]
Man, the kid’s gonna love this. Almost looks like that stuffed bar-ba-loot I — Shocky got him a while back.
Q:((Oh oh I have an idea :D)) *rebekah walked up to Changes door and knocks waiting for him* Change? I brought cookies, and something for Astro. *she smiles* sorry I haven't been around for a while.
[He answers the door, eyes going wide as soon as he sees the cookies.]
Don’t feel bad, really.
Heh, you got something for Astro too?
Think it’s time for a diaper run.
…These people fucking hate Changed, though.
Okay, maybe I should just get some sleep.
This is gonna be fun.
“Alright, little guy, see you in the morning”, Shock assured his nephew as the boy lay in his crib. He’d also managed to wear himself out with all the coughing and trying to dance around a number of animals and baby toys.
Thankfully the animals were good about staying out of his way; they only really came close when he was still. Their first reaction was usually to look him over or come up and sniff.
Now to get himself to sleep. All he needed was…
Oh. Shit. Shock didn’t see any records around. Shock probably wasn’t getting to sleep at a decent hour tonight. And he knew he needed it with this body.
Where the hell is that oxygen mask?
Shit’s gotta be near his bed or something.