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[fasternlightbot]

It had been a few days since Quick had spoken with Crash. A few days he'd spent trying to get out of a crazy box puzzle thing, and now he was making a panicked dash to the Wilybot house, where he hoped the other bot would be. He was in such a rush that he ran into about a dozen trees and tripped even more, but he eventually made it, slamming the

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[drillsforhands]

Of course Crash was home, considering he doesn't actually have anywhere else to go. Or be, at the moment.

"Oi Metal you're being lo--" The robot started to say as he came downstairs, but stopped mid-sentence when he saw just who was causing the commotion. "Oh, you."

[fasternlightbot]

Quick jumped, startled, and grabbed a lamp, holding it up as if to chuck it in defense. When he realized it was just Crash, he put it back down and latched onto him instead.

[drillsforhands]

Crash wasn't all to bothered by Quick grabbing the lamp, it was the fact that right after Quick was now clinging to him that was really confusing. So he blinked at that.

"Uh...?"

[fasternlightbot]

Quick babbled incoherently and squeezed for all he was worth.