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Post by Slingshot on Mar 22, 2008 21:20:08 GMT -5
Slingshot looks at First Aid, and the haunted expression on his face reveals how little reason he's ever had to learn to hide his emotions. But his brothers should be here, in this awesome room, and they're not and they can't be.
"Yeah, I... Yeah."
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Post by First Aid on Mar 24, 2008 19:06:03 GMT -5
Ow. First Aid wishes he could do something, but he’s pretty sure the best thing he can do is let Slingshot alone to work his way through it. (Probably this perception is aided by the fact that when First Aid’s that upset, the last thing he wants is to be around other people.)
“Okay. Take care, then. I hope things get better,” he says, and turns to go.
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Post by Slingshot on Mar 25, 2008 12:57:09 GMT -5
"Yeah," Slingshot says as First Aid leaves. When the door hisses shut behind the Protectobot, he lets his head thunk against his crossed arms.
Yeah.
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Done with thread?
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Post by First Aid on Mar 26, 2008 0:42:08 GMT -5
What he wants to do, First Aid realizes as the door shuts behind him, is track Hot Spot down and talk to him until he feels better. Well, more steady. Well, more sure that he’s not messing everything up spectacularly, at any rate.
He’s not sure if he’s annoyed at everything because he can’t, or annoyed at himself because he wants something he can’t have, or just annoyed because being annoyed doesn’t feel as bad as being unsure.
He’s also not sure where he’s planning on going, since all of the various possibilities have drawbacks, but he’ll figure that out. He always does.
Ooc: Think so! That’s good with me!
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