[ Gorgug watches the robot leave with satisfaction in his stomach, a challenging desire in him (for them to look back, to maybe start a fight), and it hasn't left him completely when he turns his gaze back onto Fabian when he speaks. It's only starting to die down, but he reaches out and puts a hand on Fabian's arm with a certain need to protect, reassure, to do all of the above.
He squeezes without the threat of crushing him, has that practice over the years. ]
They're an asshole. [ He's smiling back, more sure and asserting--their places switched for once. ] You're gonna be a good dad.
[ That's all Gorgug knows, and all he cares about. All that matters: that Fabian knows. ]
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He squeezes without the threat of crushing him, has that practice over the years. ]
They're an asshole. [ He's smiling back, more sure and asserting--their places switched for once. ] You're gonna be a good dad.
[ That's all Gorgug knows, and all he cares about. All that matters: that Fabian knows. ]