Secrets Powers.. [VOL.4]

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Blanch looked over at Senator Preston with an expression of wariness. "Dolan... the thing is... you're on death row. You're not allowed any visitors. And even if you were, Lumina's staff is very stingy about who they let in."

Kate peered at Dylan with curiosity. "Baby," she cooed, leaning over to kiss his forehead gently. She smiled at him with approval, then cuddled close to him.

Ophealia clapped with delight, jumping up and down repeatedly. "Yayayay! You did it again!" She squealed, running over to him and hugging him.

 
BB sighed and slouched against the wall. All the hours of neglecting himself and everything around him were finally catching up. "Have i really been in here for that long?" He asked to no-one in particular, ignoring the fact M.A.1 had finally managed to hover into the air...only to drop back down again.

Aaron grinned and hugged back tightly. "That was so much fun, too!"

 
"Internet sounds faster." Klaus said, pulling out his handy dandy notebook laptop from his bag and looking it up. He was an awkward computer user.

 
Joe sat next to him and watched him do so. "Do you want me to do it...?" he asked.

 
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Dolan thought carefully. "Does Lumina smoke crack? You can't put immortal people on death row." The thought then quickly sprang into his head- an ingenious plan that would get FutureDolan out safe and sound. "I pretend I'm a immortal specialist, Blanch can be my understudy, and Mr. Preston can be my assistant. We get in, exam him, and teleport him out. Or disguise him, I can make those bottles on the spot. It's on a s**t load of LSD," he admitted, then paced. He brought out another cigar and smoked it. "I think we can pull this off."

Dylan did baby stuff, because babies aren't easy to roleplay.

Akadou smiled. "Perfection."

Paige knocked on the door once, then just burst in. "Hello, Uncle BB. What's wrong with you?" she asked, leaning against the wall next to the entryway. "Midlife crisis?"

 
"It's in everyone's best interests if i hand the Workshop over to you. Somebody needs to keep the place alive and functional, considering how i've finally realised the mess i'm getting myself into." he said, pacing near the workbench.

He placed both hands on the workbench slowly, "How's it sound?"

 
Paige shrugged. "You got it. What do you need fixed and redone?" she asked, making a clipboard and pen appear in her hand, blue sparkles surrounding the things as they appeared.

 
"Pretty much, M.A.1 here and Disaster if he ever shows up again. Other robots slash Cyborgs might find their way here in need of repairs. Other than that, there's enough supplies in here to make more creations." He said, pointing to M.A.1 and then to the wardrobe and shelves stocked with supplies.

 
Paige jotted down a few things and thought. "Well, do you need any updated material?" she asked, scanning the shelves briefly with her eyes before kicking the ground gently. "I have a few magazines I could order out of."

 
Blanch said, "She keeps you on death row because you'll never be able to leave. They can do what they want with you. Besides, meeting your future self is a dangerous idea. Bad things happen when you play around lightly with time. Besides, if we change the past, then you won't be in this situation at all."

Arianna said, "I agree completely. He was definitely worth the wait... and the surgery." She giggled, then gave a yawn of exhaustion. "I swear... having babies takes a lot out of you."

Ophelia said, "Hey! Let's go play some more games!" She took Aaron's hand and started pulling him to the park.

 
Blanch said, "Not without some extreme consequences." She sighed and ran her hand through her hair.

Arianna nodded, then proceeded to fall asleep in her bed. Kate was wide awake, though, and very excited about the new baby. "Mine!" She declared, rubbing Dylan's arm gently.

 
He honestly didn't know what to say. Right now, all Dolan was wanting was Ryou's company. He needed the shoulder to lean on, and he wasn't there. Dolan stopped smoking his cigar, and stood still for a long moment. So long, his face started to turn blue he wasn't breathing. He exhaled deeply, knowing it wouldn't kill him anyway. He reached into his pocket and texted Ryou something quick, brief, and romantic. A beg. A plead for him. With that, he shut his phone and sat down again, unspeaking.

"Yes, all ours, Kate. We can share him. Isn't he the cutest thing?" Akadou asked, smiling.

 
"Everything needs updating. Tools, components, wiring, soldering equipment, new hardware slash software. Etcetera." He droned, trying not to go into rambling mode.

Aaron was pulled to the park. "The swings first!" he shouted, envisioning it all in his head.

 
Blanbch was about to speak, when one of the members said, "Perhaps we should create an anarchist society. No government, no rules. Governments are the root of evil in our world today. And it's foolish to fight for them."

Blanch snapped at that point, "Do you think my brother was executed just for fun!? Do you think he gave his life on a whim!? You egotistical p'rick. You don't know anything about politics or the need for a government."

Kate shook her head and pouted. "No. Mine," she stated firmly, covering up Dylan protectively. "Mine. Mine. Mine!"

Ophelia followed Aaron to the swings, giggling delightedly. "Yay for swings! Let's hurry up and swing!"

 
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