Ian Come Home (idfk)

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L: *Hammers a lost cat poster* .... *Sigh* .... I shouldn't have yelled.

Dagger: *Appears* No sign of him.

L: R-Really...?

Dagger: Sadly, yes. I checked the woods I checked my home just--- no sign.

L: O-okay... ;[

L: *Phone rings* ! *Picks up* Hello yes?!

???: Yeah this is McDonald's. You stole from our restaurant. And were go-

L: *Hangs up* ... ;[ *Covers my face* I bet he hates me.

Dagger: Actually.  *Puts my hand on his shoulder, (son sometimes you gotta--)* He thinks you hate him.

L: *Uncovers face, wipes some tears* Really?

Dagger: Yes. Ian is honestly the most childish pe-- cat I know.  You raise your voice he runs away. The point is. You gotta find him and apologize. Has your wrench beeped at all?

L: Not once... ;[

Dagger: I'll keep looking. *Fades*

L: *Teleports to my lab* ... *Throws the stack of posters at the wall in anger* ;[ *Sits on my bed and stares at my wrench* please beep... *Nothing* ... ;[ *Puts my wrench away and hugs my knees* ... *Looks over* ...aw-- *Teleports his ball of yarn to me* ... *Lays down in my bed and hugs it* ...... ;[ *Falls asleep*

...

L: IAN!!!!! *Shakes a milk carton* IIIIIIAAAAANNNN!!!! ... *Sigh* ! *Calls my flying car-- I mean bot* ... *Attaches posters to it* okay-- *Jumps in and flys around* IAN!!!! *Shakes the carton again* I HAVE MILK!!! ... *Sigh* ... I really screwed up.

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L: *Walking around town asking people* Hi yes have you seen my cat?

??: Who the hell even are you? Are you a Mario OC...?

L: ......... *Grips the person by their shirt* listen here you little sh*t.

??: ...

L: ... *Sigh, let's go* I'll take that as a no. *Walks away* ... ;[ *Takes my phone out and texts him* come on... please... *Waits 10 minutes* .... ;[

Dagger: *Appears* ... No sign.

L: *Cries*

Dagger: *Hugs him*

L: ;[[[

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L: *Out at night, shining the flashlight* IIIIIIIAN!!! WHERE ARE YOU!?!?!?!?!?! *Flashlight runs out* sssshhh*t.

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Tas: You should go back...

Ian: *In his arms* ...why should I... he doesnt want me...

Tas: Actually.  *Takes out a poster*

Ian: ... *Takes it and looks at it*

Tas: He does...

Ian: ... *Holds it to my heart* ... ;[

Tas: He misses you, Ian.

Ian: I miss him too... *Ears drop* ;[

Tas: *Ears drop as vell* come here... *Hugs him*

Ian: *Hugs back* ;[[ *crying into his chest*

Tas: **eeeeeee** ...there there.

*NOISE*

Antian: *Ears perk up*

Ian: *Looks* ?

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