 Shifty Glomper ~Dare Devil~
Hunter listened carefully as two of his employees discussed what to do about the infant, but he didn't really focus too much on the details. Something was bothering him. It just seemed so familiar. Like he'd seen the little guy before. Or maybe pictures....Well, it didn't matter now. The important thing was to figure out what the hell was going on.
"I think the most important thing is to figure out exactly who this baby is. That might be able to tell us where he's from, which might give us more insight into the situation. As for the little guy, we'll obviously have to take care of him, but we should be careful about bonding. He needs to bond with whoever his parents are, not us. Who knows what'll happen if he gets some kind of attachment disorder." He looked at the little guy in Blake's arms. He sure was a cute little guy.
Baby had stopped screaming in favor of staring at the big person holding him. This person was strange. He didn't smell like his person. Or walk like her. Or anything. Where was she? She had been taking care of him for as long as his short memory served. Was she gone now? He then noticed his insides. They felt empty. And hurt. He wanted them to be full again. One more look around before he screamed loudly once more, flailing around in Blake's grasp. "Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaugh. Gruuuuuuaaaaaaaaah."
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