i have no idea

[misterbubbles]

[ A quiet and uncertain 'nnnnh' whimpery noise. ]

Where are you, Mister Bubbles?

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[cobra_commander]

What is that? A child? We don't have daycare on the Cobra compound...

[misterbubbles]

[ Daycare? This doesn't quite click, for the Little Sister. She doesn't need daycare. She just needs to find Mister B. ]

I have to find Mister Bubbles. Then, he can tell me where the angels are.

I can't smell any angels, here...

[cobra_commander]

[You get a very blank stare, considering his helmet has no discernible features.]

Let me guess. You're one of Doctor Mindbender's experiments. Those are not allowed in my throne room! Run along back to your cage now~

[misterbubbles]

[ Doctor Mindbender? She doesn't know that name... She doesn't think she does, anyway. But she doesn't like the word 'cage'. She's never ever supposed to go in a cage.

She takes a step back now, looking dubious. ]

I don't like you...

[screechscreechscreeeeech]

[Cue a metallic screaming sound that roughly translates to, "What are you doing here, young lady?"

Or, you know. Something to that effect.]

[misterbubbles]

[ Whoops, that definitely just earned a cringe, but not a fearful one. Mister Bubbles isn't here for Big Sister to be mad at, so everything's fine.

Mostly. ]

I'm looking for angels. But there aren't any.

No angels, no roses, no sunshine. [ That part adopted an idle sing-song lilt, and from there she continues to quietly hum a simple wordless tune. ]

[screechscreechscreeeeech]

[Hey, Sis, she's been there. It was hard to not be disappointed when you couldn't find the angels. But that didn't mean you should be wandering off on your own--who knows what trouble you could find yourself in?

She holds out her hand, half an invitation and half a demand. Best to stick with her, Little Sister.]

[misterbubbles]

[ She's not wandering on her own, though. ...On purpose, anyway. Mister B was here just a minute ago, he really was.

She takes a quick glance around, but there really is no sign of her protector, so the Little Sister hurries over and reaches out to softly take her Big Sister's hand. New protector, y/n/mmm angels? ]

[screechscreechscreeeeech]

[Depending on what that Mister Bubbles looked like, that might not be the best argument. Big Sister wouldn't be too happy if the Big Daddy was, say, someone from the Alpha series.

In any case, the answer here is y, obviously, which a touch of mmm angels, if she can help it. She doesn't want her Sister feeling sad or inadequate! Though this place really didn't seem like the perfect gathering grounds... Much too lively, for Big Sister's tastes. A guttural rumble from inside the helmet seems to suggest that they move on to search elsewhere.]

[[don't mind me just a drive by high five]]

[screeee]

[A Little Sister is crying --

oh my god another Big Sister???

... Well that one has things covered, so other than brief headlight flash in greeting, she doesn't do anything]

[[<3]]

[screechscreechscreeeeech]

[one_winged_demon]

[Oh great one of these kids. He's generally heartless but even he doesn't like this.]

If we wait here I'm sure Mr. B will show up.

[He's contemplating a way of fixing this but it's not exactly a perfect solution.]

[misterbubbles]

[ As long as he doesn't get too close... ]

He's not supposed to go away.

[one_winged_demon]

[He'll keep a fair distance away.]

Well sometimes people do what they're not supposed to. I'm sure he'll be back though.

Maybe we can make him a present while we wait?

[obeyseventually]

[Yeah, Jack doesn't believe for a second that this girl is really unattended, but the only difference that makes in his approach is that he's on guard. This was still a Little Sister, with an ADAM slug embedded in her...]

Hey, kid...

[Shit, he's never tried talking to them before, they're usually already hiding behind their Big Daddies or crying over its body. He hesitates, before just - trying?]

Uh. You lost?