Don't worry he's only a little drunk it's okay Wing shhhhhh.
Drift crossed the room and plunked down onto his berth next to where Wing was seated on the floor. He was kind of probably trying not to look worried, but failing spectacularly. He'd thought over all the things he'd wanted to say in his head for the past couple hours. Unfortunately, he'd also been drinking with Knock Out and Sentinel for the past couple hours, so all that rehearsing he'd done in his head was pretty much just. Gone.
"Look, I got somethin' to say and... and I know what you're gonna say to it, but I'm gonna say it anyway."
He actually didn't seem to have any idea how he was going to say it though, so he just blurted out the first thing that came into his head.
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Drift crossed the room and plunked down onto his berth next to where Wing was seated on the floor. He was kind of probably trying not to look worried, but failing spectacularly. He'd thought over all the things he'd wanted to say in his head for the past couple hours. Unfortunately, he'd also been drinking with Knock Out and Sentinel for the past couple hours, so all that rehearsing he'd done in his head was pretty much just. Gone.
"Look, I got somethin' to say and... and I know what you're gonna say to it, but I'm gonna say it anyway."
He actually didn't seem to have any idea how he was going to say it though, so he just blurted out the first thing that came into his head.
"Wing, I don't want you out there."