[just for fun]

[mr_gaeta]

This is one of those days where everything seems to go wrong.

First, Gaeta tripped getting out of bed and slammed his bad knee into the floor. Then he burned breakfast. Then he burned lunch. Down in the Milliways kitchen, half his equipment had gotten swallowed by a miniature vortex overnight (as evidenced by the sorry I opened a tiny vortex last night! note somebody left on the counter), and really, by the end of it, all he wanted to do was get room service and watch trashy movies until Louis got home.

Which, of course, means that as he's easing his way out from behind the bar, he knocks his already-tender knee against a barstool.

"Ow, frak -- !"

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[faithful_lt]

Hoshi glances at Felix, and a warm smile curves his lips.

He's still smiling at Felix as he tells Baymax,

"I am. I'm very satisfied with my care. Thank you."

[mr_gaeta]

Gaeta's own smile softens. He reaches for Louis' hand, giving it a small squeeze.

"Thank you," he echoes.

[aspenmuses]

"You are both very welcome," Baymax tells them.

"I will always be right here if you need me."

He steps back into the red case, immediately beginning the deflation and storage process.

[mr_gaeta]

As the case slides closed around Baymax, Gaeta, still smiling, lets go of Louis' hand so he can settle an arm around his shoulders.

"So," he says. "Soup?"

[faithful_lt]

"Soup," he agrees, leaning into the embrace. "Let's go home, baby."

Hoshi slips his arm around Felix's waist and leads him back upstairs.