A/N) I'm on a roll! Yeah! (And I'll feel like shit in the morning)
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Aidan wasn't happy.
But then again, he was never happy. At the moment, though, he was glaring at a certain red-headed male messing with his robot. He tapped his foot impatiently, folding his arms. "What are you doing with my robot?" he growled. "You of all people should know how much work went into that thing."
The red-head looked up and spotted him. "Oh, hello, Aidan! Didn't see you there."
"You never see me here."
"My point exactly."
"Okay, cut the crap and talk. What were you doing with my robot?" he growled.
"Playing with it."
"You do know the last time you played with my robot, you burnt down half the base an incinerated some jaguars. Belle wasn't happy and neither was BlackJack."
"Oh, fine. You can have your robot back."
He jumped on the robot and immediately leaned back on it, putting his feet up near a lever. Luka stared at him.
"...Put your foot down, that isn't mannerly."
"Do you think I care about manners?"
"Put your foot down."
"...Shut up or I'll push this lever over here and burn you to cinders."
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A/N) WHAT AM I DOING I SHOULD BE GETTING SLEEP AND HERE I AM TYPING OUT SHORT FANFICTIONS THAT DON'T EVEN MAKE ANY SENSE. I BET THE NEXT ONE WOULD BE ECKART X MIHAIL. BLARGH. WHY IS IT SO SHORT.
Actually, I enjoyed this one. And I enjoyed Aidan.