#ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴜꜱᴛ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴇɴɪᴜꜱ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ! {gyro.}

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@geniusinventor​ //; it’s they!!

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@geniusinventor​ //; the grownups say fethry’s not old enough to have a turtle, so gyro makes him one uwu

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@geniusinventor​ asked:  ‘  you should fear me,  but you don’t.  i will be eternally puzzled,  yet grateful.  ’

🦐; Fethry met the statement with a tilt of the head and a quizzical raise of his brow. Was he supposed to be afraid of Gyro? He supposed the chicken could be intimidating in his own right, but the thought never quite registered in his mind. Gryo's a fellow scientist, a friend. Above all else, he's family. He's known Gyro for years; were there any reason to fear him, Fethry hadn't found it yet.

"Well, I sure am glad, too!" He responded. “Life would surely be a little less brilliant without you around!”

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@geniusinventor​ asked:  ‘  with a new year comes new tests  &  triumphs.  let’s try to make the most out of it.  ’

🦐; Fethry grinned at Gyro, acknowledging the sentiment with a pleased hum and raised his champagne an invitation to clink their glasses together.

The lab was buzzing, not with it’s usual work atmosphere, but with pleasant music and light mingling. And Fethry couldn’t be happier. He’d never attended what could be classified as an “office party” before. And while it was mostly lowkey, he was positively elated to take part in it.

“Agreed! Let old acquaintance be forgot as we embrace the coming future!”