A not so good morning

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Digit woke up on the couch, his whole mechanical body ached. He stood up heading towards the kitchen where Bunson and Beaker stood together. Beaker was cooking breakfast while Bunson simply stood behind him planting a kiss on his cheek.

"Meep meep meep!" Beaker said,

"I love you too."

That's when they noticed Digit who had sat down at the table with a rather somber look on his face. The two of them looked at him with concern painting their faces.

"Morning Digit. How are you feeling?" Bunsen asked with a smile,

"Ah...yeah I'm feeling great." Digit was a terrible liar.

"...well that's good."

"Meep meep meep meep!" Beaker made three plates of eggs with toast,


"Thanks Beaker." Digit thanked him as Beaker placed his plate in front of him.

There was a bit of awkward silence as the two older men struggled to think of something to say until Bunson finally broke the silence "you know son I was thinking of asking Kermit if you could take a vacation. Your body is gonna get tired if you-"

"NO! I DON'T NEED BREAKS! I'M FINE!"

"...young man there is no need to raise your voice at me. What's gotten into you? Your never like this."

"Meep meep meep meep?"

"I might break down sometimes but that doesn't mean I should stop working!" Digit said defensively,

"I think your misunderstanding me-" Bunson tried to explain,

"I'm gonna miss my bus." Digit left the table without having even touched his plate.

"Meep meep...meep?"

Bunson sighed, "I have no idea." He said before pulling Digit's unfinished food towards himself and scooping it onto his own plate.

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