game tie-ins game tie-ins yayyyyyyy

What is it about Bass and Roll having a connection that is so adorably fascinating? Is it the Romeo and Juliet aspect? The awkwardness of owing something to your polar opposite? Robots being robots at each other away from the prying eyes of their humans? All of that?

This fic was the moment where I realized that Bass is facing some kind of internal struggle basically every second of every day. He's locked in a constant state of angst over his daddy, his frenemies, his own teenage hormo- I mean, programming...

Somebody get this kid a LiveJournal account.

September 31st, 20XX
Current Mood: Okay :/
Listening to: my own thoughts
ill kick everyones $$ one day its just a matter of when.. if i dont kick your $$ its only becaus i thought of something better to do with you XD
i should kick my dads ass, hes ruining my life...
HALLOWEEN IS ALMOST HERE AND IM ALREADY DRESSEWD FOR IT! AND IM ALREADY SCARY OBVIOSLY