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DJ Grooves and Conductor are sitting on a couch with each other, doing their own thing. Grooves has his laptop on his lap as he works on a demo for an upcoming song, and Conductor is writing a draft for his next script on paper, albeit while awkwardly glancing over at Grooves.
Eventually, he does set stuff down beside himself and scoots closer to Grooves. Grooves--of course--notices this.
"What?" Grooves asks as he looks down at Conductor.
Conductor sort of just stared at him, Grooves would've questioned more if he wasn't immediately met with Conductor leaning forward and rubbing his head against Grooves' shoulder, much like how a cat would. Maybe a very large, angry cat with more feathers than usual.
"...What was that about?"
"It wasn't about anythin', I did it 'cause I could."
"How uncharacteristically sweet of you, I never thought I'd see the day."
"Peck off, Grooves." Conductor grumbles as he promptly scoots away again and gets back to work. "I regret spendin' time with yer."
Grooves chuckles a bit, getting back to work as well, "I love you too, darling."