Doberdad: “Hey there! Sorry we're a bit late, but traffic was awful and a certain someone needed a little, uh, pitstop on the way too. Say hello, champ!”
Labradad: “Oh no worries at all, I was actually just about to get this one here a new pair of wheels as well! How about you, need another checkup pal? Workshop's got enough space for two!”
Doberdad: “Nah don't worry about it, he should be good until bedtime now, I'll get him fixed when we're back home. I've put a spare in his backpack, just in case, but please don't trouble yourself!”
Labradad: “A spare? Oh come on, that's so unnecessary! We've got more than enough diap- I mean, spare parts here!”
*Dads chatting intensifies*
Doberboi: “... I REALLY tried talking him out of this...”
Labraboi: “... Please just tell me you have a bomb in that backpack...”
Heyo folks, here's a fun little scene I've been working on! :D
This is based on an older sketch, but I'm actually extremely satisfied with the result, and I hope you like it as well!
Can never get enough of some absolutely cringey Dad-action, am I right? xD
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