[ hello kettle. the tiny pot reaches out with a tiny fin of theirs. this is a little bit difficult, given their size and the angle and all, but meddy does their best to try and give connor a good whack for being rude.
-except it's clear that meddy is pulling their punches.
the most they do is give a gentle 'bop!' at the tip of connor's nose. a bop that's accompanied with a not-too-sharp 'beep!' of theirs. ]
[The little bop connects, and of course it wasn’t quite what Connor was expecting. He just stands there for a moment, looking at Meddy, parsing this reaction in his head.]
Sorry. I didn’t mean to offend.
[But there’s something overtly fond about the gesture, he thinks, though his analysis can’t quite pin down why. A reasoning behind Meddy being concerned, unlike anyone really has been before. He smiles.]
Let me try again — I appreciate your presence very much, Meddy.
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Still, instead of exasperation, he looks down at the little bot with a faint smile.]
You’re very stubborn.
[Pot, meet kettle.]
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-except it's clear that meddy is pulling their punches.
the most they do is give a gentle 'bop!' at the tip of connor's nose. a bop that's accompanied with a not-too-sharp 'beep!' of theirs. ]
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Sorry. I didn’t mean to offend.
[But there’s something overtly fond about the gesture, he thinks, though his analysis can’t quite pin down why. A reasoning behind Meddy being concerned, unlike anyone really has been before. He smiles.]
Let me try again — I appreciate your presence very much, Meddy.