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    A while passed after this; Regsu nursing Azzy back to health with a never-ending stream of food (that was supposed to have been for keeping Regsu's body from burning itself up for energy just for keeping Regsu alive) and snuggles and kisses and he even slept in Azzy's bed with the nightie until he was feeling as good as new!


    But Regsu went to work without Azzy one day (of course, he was still working at the diner AND petshop... and he had shifts at both that day) and when he came home, he instantly dropped his cat beanie on the couch, revealing his ridiculously messy hair, and started ushering Azzy outside excitedly.


    "I brought you home a presssent!" he announced in that certain limeblooded way that made you feel so special, you expected the limie to have bought you an entire planet or something.

    Regsu pushed Azzy through the tunnel and into the forest outside.


    Azzy would have been met with a car. Now, it... wasn't a super fancy and expensive one like the one Esprit got Ravenn (which he crashed).


    It was a buggy. Like Fay used to have, except, Azzy's wasn't green. It was nice and shiny, opalescent black.


    But... how did Regsu even afford this...?


    "It'sss AAAAAAALL yoursss! Now you can ditch that awful, dangerousss Sssatan ssscooter."

    Regsu hesitated, "Uh... don't worry about it."


    He held the keys out for him, "Wanna go tessst it out? It ssseemed fine when I drove it home, but... it'sss yoursss. It'sss you who needsss to get usssed to it!" he smiled brightly, and playfully nudged Azzy with an elbow.

    [[ HAHA ]]


    Regsu smiled happily. "Ah~ we can get to work fassster now... and once we get home after thisss drive, I'm going to throw out that ssscooter," he said, almost dreamily. Happy that Azzy was happy.

    Well, unlike Esprit, Regsu didn't get nervous easily about Azzy's lack in driving skills and didn't make it more stressful for him.


    Regsu must've had lessons before, because he walked Azzy through everything he seemed to be struggling with.

    Regsu was patient. He taught Azzy everything and made sure he knew what he was doing before he let him drive into the actual road with others.