Disclaimer: I do not own Reboot
Hexadecimal's Lair was dark now that she was gone. Bob had investigated her former home a few times since her sacrifice, but he couldn't figure out where the lights used to come from.
"Just another Hexa-mystery." Bob reminded himself. He and Scuzzy were in Hexadecimal's bedroom. The guardian couldn't make Scuzzy stay away from there, and that gave him a good enough excuse to get away from everything else for a while. "I've already given up on the lights for a while. I'm here to learn about Hex, right Scuzzy?"
Scuzzy happily rolled around on the floor. His purring was the only sound until Bob opened a drawer. That was when the cat flipped out. He screamed happily and ran around the room, jumping randomly and quite literally bouncing off the walls. When he was suddenly finished, the young cat made its way to Bob and sat down next to the guardian's feet.
"What was that about?"
Scuzzy looked up at Bob and meowed casually.
Bob decided to not question it just then and turned his attention back to the drawer he was going through.
"Just another Hexa- wait a nano." Bob reached into the drawer and pulled out a large key. "Is this what the random party of one was about?"
Scuzzy had another happy moment before rushing out the door. Bob rushed out after after him.
"Scuzzy, wait! You don't have the key!"