Blurr
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Post by Blurr on Sept 13, 2009 13:32:40 GMT -5
Blurr's first impulse is to say that if they're still her friends, they'll listen; they just might be a little dense is all. But that probably won't help here.
"No, no, it's okay," he reassures her instead, "I understand because it's really frustrating when nobody will listen to you even if you have something really important to say and it's worse when it's something important like this because no-one listens until you repeat yourself five or ten or a dozen or two dozen or thirty more times." He's given up counting every chorus of not now, Blurr or slow down, Blurr or that's enough, Blurr he's heard over the course of his service. "But you have to keep trying," he urges Elita. "It might get old and dull and you might get tired of it but if they're you're friends, you have to keep trying because they will hear you." He gives her a lopsided sort of smile, adding, "Sometimes friends can be just a little thick in the brain module, you know?"
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Post by Elita-1 on Sept 15, 2009 11:13:13 GMT -5
Elita gives Blurr a lopsided smile.
"Yeah, they can be. Though in the case of Sentinel, that's more often than not," she says. Her tone is fond, softening the words.
She steps forward, tries to grab Blurr's hand and clasp it lightly.
"Thank you, for taking the time. It has been a help, really."
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Blurr
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Post by Blurr on Sept 20, 2009 17:43:55 GMT -5
Blurr not only doesn't try to shake off Elita's friendly gesture, he welcomes it wholeheartedly, wrapping both of his hands around hers and giving it a quick and carefully-measured shake.
"Happy to help! Delighted to help!" he says, beaming at her. She certainly seems much better off than when he showed up. "Is there anything else I can do for you?" he wonders, "Because if you need something and I can take care of it for you all you have to do is ask and I'll get it taken care of."
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Post by Elita-1 on Sept 21, 2009 10:16:44 GMT -5
"Nothing I can think of at the moment!" Elita laughs, "Guess I need to go let those two boys know I'm all right."
Well, mostly all right.
She starts toward the door, then pauses. "Oh, actually...could I get your frequency? Just in case I need someone to talk to again?"
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Blurr
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Post by Blurr on Sept 26, 2009 17:32:50 GMT -5
Not many people want to talk to Blurr, for obvious reasons. So to say he's thrilled by Elita's request is a gross understatement of the highest magnitude. He gives her a big grin, optics dancing, and nods.
"Sure thing," he says, "not a problem and don't worry about it. It's <frequency> by the way."
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Post by Elita-1 on Sept 28, 2009 23:20:21 GMT -5
"Thanks! Mine's <frequency>. Don't be afraid to use it!" she says cheerily.
Elita-1 waves at Blurr before ducking out the door.
OOC: Looks like a thread wrap, yes?
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Blurr
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Post by Blurr on Oct 4, 2009 20:57:39 GMT -5
Blurr contents himself with a simple parting wave in return. Elita seems eager to go and if he starts talking, he'll just delay her even longer.
But this leaves nothing to do in the lounge. He could try out the video games, he supposes, but the prospect of accidentally overloading a controller with rapid-fire button mashing isn't a fun one to have in mind. Blurr makes a face and crosses his arms, tapping his foot as he thinks.
He'll just go find Haywire. And maybe meet this Botanica while he's at it.
OOC: Thread end sounds fine by me. Sorry for the delay.
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