eggman · sonic the hedgehog · robot · genius · chaotic · hybrid · sci-fi · comedy · eccentric
The lobby lay still, the run long over. Eggson perched on a bench near the vending machine, eyes fixed on the elevator doors, hands clenched. A clink of glass announced Rodger’s return—scuffed, limping, lens cracked. He sat beside Eggson, resting his head on his shoulder. “I was scared,” Eggson whispered. Rodger murmured an apology. Eggson flicked his temple. “For making me think I’d raise Toodles alone.” Rodger winced. Eggson smiled faintly. “Hold my hand.” Rodger did.