Round 7 of asks

Scar was following Grian into the Convex meeting room when his phone buzzed. The A.I. glanced up at the brunette, silently asking for permission to take a look and answer. And after receiving a nod accompanied by a smile Grian took out his phone and check it.

"I can still eat, my body makes me 'taste' the things I consumed. I can turn it off, but I leave it on," said Grian, sticking out his tongue to somehow prove his point. All it got him was a bop on it from Scar, which made the android pull the tongue back in before glaring at the taller.

"Let's see," said Grian, walking into the meeting room which they had just walked up to. 

Scar opens the doors to the meeting room and Grian knew exactly what was wrong, "Well, for starters you have some very scent sensitive birds, that's for sure"

"What do you mean?" asked the brunette, looking at the parrots in the room in confusion, "Did you figure out what was wrong?"

"I did," hummed Grian, walking up to the table he picked up a platter. A platter full of cookies, "See this? Birds can't eat these or they'll die, guess the smell made them anxious"

He then opened his ender chest and put the platter in before closing the chest, "There! Now you just need to air the room and rid it of the smell and you should be all good!"

"Thank you Grian," said Scar, wrapping his arms around the shorter in a tight hug, "I was starting to get really worried"

The A.I. smiled widely at this, "No problem! I was happy to be of help!"

<<Another one done, and I still have problems with doing endings! Oh well, guess I'll just have to accept I don't do good endings for this.

Now have a wonderful time everyone!>>

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