[Fuel just sort of... stared at this for a little bit, with the biggest grin on his face. He might have teared up a little, too, but he could leave that out.]
Dad, are you in your room? I'm comin' over, I don't wanna wait until the next time I run into you.
[Fuel has absolutely no problem with that excluding maybe the crushing of his ribs ow Lighter he needs those, and returns the hug with just about as much enthusiasm.]
Dad, are you in your room? I'm comin' over, I don't wanna wait until the next time I run into you.
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Don't move, okay, I'm gonna be over in a minute.
[WHOOSH look at him go. Or don't. A couple minutes after sending this, though, Fuel knocked on Lighter's door.]
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Love you, too, Dad.
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