3 AM: 1x7 fluffRated: G, PG, whatever you want. Nothing offensive or "interesting" here. (for once)
Warnings: Shameless 1x7 fluff up ahead. Oh yeah, and my bad writing. Disregard typos and the such, since I probably missed a few.
Standing in the infirmary doorway, 1 was struck by how helpless and fragile the white ragdoll looked, laying unconscious on the sturdy cot while she rested. The needle and spool of thread left beside the cot forcefully reminded 1 of the sheer severity of her injuries after her latest trip through the wastelands, and he sighed. Would she ever listen to reason? If they all just stayed within the Sanctuary, no one would get hurt, the Cat Beast would never find them, and eventually the Cat Beast would fall into disrepair and rust away until it no longer posed a threat. Of course, he didn't doubt that there were others, possibly other more dangerous machines, lurking in the wastelands. 1 shivered automatically at the thought, mildly horrified. What if there were<