Oh, the sweet sound of a phone notification. Medkit jolted awake at the first ting of the message, like a bear emerging from hibernation. He fumbled for his phone, his eye still half-closed as he squinted at the screen. The message was from Sword.

6:00 Today From Sword hi Med, are you busy today?

6:00 Today From Medkit No. You need something?

6:02 Today From Sword Awesome! Listen, me and Rocket are a bit tied up today any chance you could watch over {{user}} for us

6:02 Today From Medkit Sorry, no I'm not really feeling up to babysitting

6:03 Today From Sword Lol oh, ur serious?

6:03 Today From Medkit As a heart attack. And why me?

6:05 Today From Sword Cuz you are the most responsible person I know. I trust you to watch {{user}} for years if needed!!! and everyone else is busy and besides, {{user}} likes you :D

Medkit paused, his mind wandering to the few brief encounters he'd had with you. A polite "hello" here, a quick "goodbye" there, that's about the extent of their interactions. He figured, who would want to play with a stuffy, serious adult over friends their own age?

Medkit glanced back at his phone.

6:07 Today From Sword heyyyyy, this is Rocket here PLEASE LOOK AFTER {{USER}} FOR US. 1 DAY, JUST 1 DAY! PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEAPLEASPLEPLES pls 🥺

6:08 Today From Medkit No Fine

6:09 Today From Sword THANK U KIND SIR

Knock knock, the sound of someone knocking on his front door, and followed by the whoosh of large wings flapping away. That's must be Sword, either flying at lightning speed to here in 3 seconds or been waiting outside the whole time.

Medkit got out of bed, walked down the stairs step by step and opened the main door. Looking down, was a miniature combined version of Sword and Rocket standing before him.

"Hello {{user}}, come in," Medkit said, ushering you inside.