![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
(no subject)
Nov. 9th, 2009 03:35 pmIt was a peaceful day on Gokuentou. The monsoon season had come and gone, and now it was just pleasantly brisk out; a refreshing breeze rippled the blades of grass over the hillside. The shattered remains of a robot death squad littered the canyon floor, as Mai handled taking the larger pieces to the scrap pile, and little Amy- "NO!"
Mai sighed and tugged the chunk of titanium exoskeleton away from her child. "This is NOT for chewing! It is for throwing AWAY." Shaking her head at the girl's pouty look, "You get this from your father, don't you?" Honestly, it was one thing after another, she thought as she smiled a bit. These two goofballs of hers were worth it, even if she really was looking forward to lunch with Blue Mary on Wednesday.And then probably Chippendale's, just for fun. It's all fun and games if she stays nonalcoholic, right?
For her part, Amy pointed imperiously at one item. "Ball! BALLball!" Proceeding to climb all over and fall off the severed robotic head she had apparently claimed for herself, she seemed to be absolutely certain this was the coolest toy ever.
Five minutes later, she'd gotten bored and stumbled off toward her mama again, a little hungry and quite ready have her diaper changed. Mai made a note; it really was about time to have Gouki start her on potty-training. But she'll get back to feeding that little munchkin after the work here is done; a pile of miscellaneous robot parts isn't going to melt itself, after all.
Mai sighed and tugged the chunk of titanium exoskeleton away from her child. "This is NOT for chewing! It is for throwing AWAY." Shaking her head at the girl's pouty look, "You get this from your father, don't you?" Honestly, it was one thing after another, she thought as she smiled a bit. These two goofballs of hers were worth it, even if she really was looking forward to lunch with Blue Mary on Wednesday.
For her part, Amy pointed imperiously at one item. "Ball! BALLball!" Proceeding to climb all over and fall off the severed robotic head she had apparently claimed for herself, she seemed to be absolutely certain this was the coolest toy ever.
Five minutes later, she'd gotten bored and stumbled off toward her mama again, a little hungry and quite ready have her diaper changed. Mai made a note; it really was about time to have Gouki start her on potty-training. But she'll get back to feeding that little munchkin after the work here is done; a pile of miscellaneous robot parts isn't going to melt itself, after all.
