|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 5:14 am
"Get out of here, and get someone to clean up this trash."
Blues gave a final snarl to the guard before -finally- allowed his Father to pull him away from the....'discussion'.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 5:47 am
"Yes...sir!" The guard fled.
Light chuckled softly as he pulled his son towards the gift shop. "You handled yourself quite well, my boy."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 5:51 am
Blues calmed down the further they got from the 'art'. His fur flattened back out and the growl left his voice.
"...Thank you, Father."
And then there was the giftshop. Blues turned his head to eye all the 'treasures' contained within.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 6:00 am
Well if he'd hoped to find any actual art in the gift shop, Light's hopes were dashed upon entry. Large posters of the paintings they'd seen earlier hung on the walls. Smaller knick knacks of every variety lined the shelves, depicting Wily's robot masters or Wily himself. A small shelf of Proto plushies seemed to be nearly depleted. Walking over, the doctor picked one up and examined it. Well this would be one way to keep his eldest son around. Perhaps if he made a set of all of them...hmm.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2014 3:18 pm
Blues was momentarily distracted by the -awful- art. Maybe he should pick up one of those prints of Forte on a horse...just to prove it was, in fact, a thing that existed.
But then he saw just what his father was looking at, and the General just...really had no idea how to react. Why in the -hell- were there PLUSHIES of him?!
What the hell.
Blues quickly walked his way over to the shelf, making a small grunt noise at the older Audio. Dad...just...no. No buying a plush of your son. That was weird, and he didn't look very happy that Wily was making money off of a plush likeness of him.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 5:02 am
Startled by Blue's grunt, Light quickly put the plush back down, embarrassment staining his cheeks. Ah perhaps not. Maybe he could convince them all to take a nice family picture instead. "Have you seen anything you want, my boy?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 5:09 am
Good, put the creepy plush down. That thing was just too weird... What he had found was also pretty creepy...but it'd be fun to hide it in Forte's room and see how long it took the other General to notice. "...This is pretty amusing."He couldn't hide the grin as he held up the small Wily-themed bobblehead he had found.  ...Bobblestache was likely a better name.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 5:25 am
"Ah...that is....quite....unique," Light managed. He wasn't sure why his son would want one, but at least it would be free.
Wishing for a small momento of their day out for his own, the doctor picked out a magnet version of The Scream. Holding it up to Blues, he chuckled, "To remember the look on our faces when we saw the half-naked Wily on the ceiling, hmm?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 5:30 am
Well....there was the whole possibly weirding out Forte with it. But mostly now he could give it a good smack when Wily was annoying the hell out of him. Which..honestly, was quite often. Maybe he should look into a punching bag instead...
For now the bobblestache would do.
Blues snorted at his father's choice of memento, a shudder going down his spine and puffing out his tail at the memory of that particular piece of 'art'.
"Yes...yes that will definitely remind us of this day."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 7:59 pm
Paying for the magnet, Light made his way back to his eldest boy. "Well....this trip didn't turn out quite how we expected, but I hope you'd be willing to try again sometime."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 8:01 pm
Thank goodness for vouchers, a free bobblestache was definitely a good thing to have. Blues waited for his Father to return, nodding to the other as he stated he'd like to try again sometime.
"...So long as we don't come back here. There's got to be something to do in this City that Wily hasn't tainted. Right?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 8:14 pm
Light headed outside, nodding in response to Blues' question. "I'm sure there is my boy. Call me when you're ready and I'll find us something to do."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 3:37 pm
"Alright...I'll give you a call soon....dad."
It felt nice to just say -dad-. And to know the other actually did want to spend time with him...even if it ended up being at a freaking weird museum.
Still.
Blues gave a small wave before darting off to take the high road across rooftops again. Had to be wary of those fangirls, after all.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 4:35 pm
Light smiled as his eldest son darted away. Despite the odd and rather unexpected decor inside the museum, he felt he and Blues had enjoyed themselves. Hopefully the same would hold true for their next expedition. Heading home, Light decided to look into future such adventures so he'd be ready for that phone call.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
