Future'Bot's verse. Amy's apartment. Day two of the squishy Sludge LOL.

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Amy rolls over, then sits up and looks around before hopping up out of her bed. It's the work of a moment to fold up the couch and stow her bedding, and then she's brushing her hair as she tiptoes over on small bare feet to the big air mattress that's on the open floor space by the balcony door.

"Sludge?" she says softly, sitting on the side of it carefully so that she doesn't rock him. "Are you awake? Do you want breakfast?"

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She watches for a moment, but then remembers that clothes are a new thing for him and puts a hand on his arm. "Wait, Sludge, let me help."

[dumbassludge.livejournal.com]

He blushes and nods. "Sure." He holds his arms out for her.

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It's the work of a few deft movements to get the sleeves in place and the shirt over his head, and then she's smoothing it and smiling up at him with shining eyes, just happy to be with him.

[dumbassludge.livejournal.com]

Sludge smiles back and pulls her into his arms for a hug. "Me love Amy-girl."

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"I love you too." She hides her face against his chest as her arms go around him. "I called the director at my volunteer position, so I don't have to go to work today."

Just stay here, hang out... maybe drag him into the kitchen and see if she can over feed him.

[dumbassludge.livejournal.com]

Sludge cuddles her close and almost rumbles with deep satisfaction. "You, Amy-girl wanna do something?"

And then his stomach grumbles.

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She laughs and looks up at him. "Yes. Feed you!"

[dumbassludge.livejournal.com]

Sludge smiles broadly and tickles Amy before attempting to get up. "You make lots then! Me, Sludge hungry!"