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Watching your daughter's newest creation go from being an experimental bot LAYLA tests. To be used as the main drone by fellow spider people. Danced around Dr. Webb's head when he had LAYLA assigned the copies of the xrays to each one of their files.
"Break Time!" LAYLA happily announced.
She circled the newest images of her recent obsessions, besides regency Earth above their heads. Taken from direct angles, orange haired kitten and his daughter throughout the Spider Society. Each showed either the kitten laying on different surfaces without a care. Gabriela tried out her face from LAYLA when she was busy interacting or tinkering.
"Any new ones besides your historic drama?" He teased her.
"Yes," She bit her lower lip, "You're not going to believe."
Newest image of alternative reality version of Miguel in a Lucha libre wrestler setting. Miguel was a legendary luchador of a professional wrestling promotion/ company with a 20 yr streak. His blue- n- red color scheme costume and large spider tattoo on his chest made him stand out. His trash talk was blunt and cut to the core when he was in the ring. Has a heavy resume of champions throughout the 20- something long career. His manager was his own half brother and assistant was a human version of LAYLA. Were what made him famous in ring on bi - weekly tv timetable during evenings mostly. Now his private life was as a single father to his only daughter in a townhouse. Where he spent his time when not taking names under his luchador persona.
"He's a single dad and in the middle of a romance." LAYLA squealed.
This relationship she spoke about sparking between spidersona luchador and a member of new medical staff. Seems the wrestling promotion/ company signed a new contract with a healthcare company. Whose staff included the founder's son as one of the doctors. A young man that cussed in Spanglish and never held his tongue. Wouldn't accept luchador's excuses when treating their minor injuries or wounds. Whose was into Parkour and freelance climbing as a few of his hobbies.
"Luchador Miguel was the one that courted him during a world tour of the company within a year," LAYLA happily sighed, "Get some all giddy."
Dr. Webb ended up pulling off his gloves when an orange furry ended up joining them with a meow. Had LAYLA ready to take new pictures of the doctor picking up Corazón. Only one she could get was just that one shot and feeling held within. Dismissing her urge on getting any more pictures from the two.
"Were you able to register Corazón as an emotional support animal?" Dr. Webb asked her.
"Just waiting to hear back from them." She showed him the copies of the paperwork.
"You're thorough." He couldn't believe what she got.
He had her download everything onto his tablet one way to review what she wrote. Since Corazón crawled from his arms to fully sit on his shoulders. Curling around his neck like he does with Miguel in a draping pose. Tailing flickering back and forth in a gentle way Dr. Webb's head wasn't hit.
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Miguel was stuck in a thought over remark Gabriella made about what his family was like. While she dropped off a box of food and an invite from her grandma. Between unpacking Tupperware containers filled with fully cooked meals. When he was going to show up when time was discussed. Her excitement about meeting blood relations was when she brought up his.
"I said the wrong thing," She noticed Miguel's lack of speech, "Again."
"No Pastelito," Miguel was lost in thought, "Just recalling the last time I saw my brother and mother."
"Any time like when I saw … mi madre?" She reminded him.
Those memories of the courthouse came in the form of Miguel's newest photo. One he always moved from his shared bedroom to his kitchen counter. Currently being surrounded by homemade meals he lost count.
"No," He looked at homemade empanadas, "More like I am on good terms with both after a rocky moment with them."
"Care to share?" She sounded excited.
"I don't think your dad wants me telling you." He informed her.
Before she could come up with a counter argument to him not telling her anything. Dr. Webb entered with Corazón in one arm and paper mail in the other. Going on about how simple rent for a PO Box is not the rise.
"Did I walk in on something?" He felt a tension in the air.
"Would you allow papá to tell me," She excitedly asked him, "Stories about his family."
"LAYLA?" Dr. Webb sighed, "Time please?"
"Homework time." She announced.
Words that came out of Gabriella's mouth made Miguel go wide eyed and open his mouth. He closed when he couldn't bring himself to actually speak. In a mild form of shock over what came from the lips of Gabriella.
"What have I told you about using those words?" Dr. Webb called after her, "You how tu abuela feels about them."
What he got was complete silence from her when she didn't get an answer right away. Which had him putting Corazón down before walking further. Down went his mail as his attention to the plastic containers filled with food.
"Your mother could feed an army," LAYLA pointed out all the food, "Not like we have one."
"Everyone has already tried de mi mamá empanadas." Dr. Webb reminded her.
"Is she willing to part with the recipe?" LAYLA hinted.
Dr. Webb nodded his heart side to side when he noticed that Miguel hadn't said a word. Which had him about to ask LAYLA to replay the security footage.
"Would you like to meet Mi familia?" Miguel finally spoke, "Being that I already met yours."
"You're willing to put up with the presence of my ex," Dr Webb loved the idea, "Where do we start?"
Smile that spread across Miguel's face upon Dr. Webb's response to his question. Had him already figuring his next visit to Wellvale home with his half- brother. Quickly forgotten when he felt soft fur brush against his leg. Dow. He looked to find Corazón nuzzling him with the use of a headbutt.
"LAYLA informed me about your plans to make him an emotional support animal." Miguel was amused by the news.
"His presence soothes patients," Dr. Webb added, "Gives you peace of mind."
"Can I put on Real HouseWives of Silicon Valley?" Gabriella loudly interrupted them.
"No!" Miguel answered her, "LAYLA restrict her to tv viewing privileges."
A strong pulse crawled up his spine until reaching the base of his skull as a painful head. That mentally brought on visions of Miguel and his daughter. What came out Gabreilla's mouth in that series of slow moving scenes.
"Pastelito. I will not tolerate your recent behavior," Dr. Webb warned Gabreilla before she spoke, "I know tu mamá allows you to act like this when you're with her, but not here. Sr. O'Hara already has enough on his plate with Spider Society. Got it?"
He would have gone on if the pulsing sensation didn't get stronger turn into a full blown headache.