Oh, Shadow was not very pleased with Sonic's clear blindness to logic. He snarled, nose wrinkling in purest disgust as he retaliated with, "You fool! I could not possibly have entered my room in that state, nor did I have the help to. Now," he added, turning his head away from him, "kindly stop prattling and follow me."
With that, he sped up, waiting for his nagging rival to hurry up and be at his side, as he did tend to do. If anyone was going to be the mother, it was him. He certainly had enough maternal protectiveness for it, it seemed.
He didn't bother waiting for him as he leaped through the complex's doors, making a beeline up the stairs and hurriedly shuffling the keys from his spines. He popped the door open, and on the bed, right then and there...
Oh.
The Chao was perfectly fine, albeit a bit filthy, sleeping.
Shadow blinked in a clear stupor. How did he go seven days without eating?! Unless-
...
Unless all those scattered, empty pudding cups had something to do with it.
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With that, he sped up, waiting for his nagging rival to hurry up and be at his side, as he did tend to do. If anyone was going to be the mother, it was him. He certainly had enough maternal protectiveness for it, it seemed.
He didn't bother waiting for him as he leaped through the complex's doors, making a beeline up the stairs and hurriedly shuffling the keys from his spines. He popped the door open, and on the bed, right then and there...
Oh.
The Chao was perfectly fine, albeit a bit filthy, sleeping.
Shadow blinked in a clear stupor. How did he go seven days without eating?! Unless-
...
Unless all those scattered, empty pudding cups had something to do with it.
Fuck his life to pieces.