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re_alignment_logs2013-01-02 06:29 pm
engrishdetective) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-01-02 06:29 pm
growing up is hard [OPEN]
WHO: Gunmax & YOU! [OPEN]
WHERE: Around, because it helps that he's driving a robot-sized motorcycle.
WHEN Sometime after New Year's Day.
WHAT: The best way to think and dwell is to go for a drive and have a few drinks. Or at least, that's true for Gunmax. Feel free to come across him.
WARNINGS: At worst, mentions of dead people.
Unlike the rest of the Brave Police, for the most part, Gunmax probably sports the more human qualities. He doesn't really transform, not really; he kind of turns into a big damn gun. Even then, though, when he had used to be part of the Highway Patrol, he spent a lot of time interacting with other cops, treated like one of their own, and even civillians that acted as informants. So it's probably easier for him to define certain factors and quirks, even some cultural aspects.
He's hardly perfect at it, of course, like his self-taught English, but he's gotten pretty far.
So when you get down to it, it's not hard for him to figure out how he feels. He knows how to hate, how to be angry, to sass, to grin sharp and be a jerk, to tease, to laugh. And he knows other, erm, softer emotions, much to his personal reluctance. It's so much easier to have flash and act like nothing bothers him. It's just been harder and harder the more he loses people. It started with Kirisaki, technically, and he's down to Toudou on that nasty little personal list of his. No one's fault, particularly, but it's a bad habit he's forming.
Losing partners and other loved ones is kind of getting annoying. So it makes this, uh. Thing with McCrane kind of awkward in a lot of ways.
Whoops.
Not that he's taking back his actions. He won't, but now he's concerned about what could happen and ugh Gunmax hates worrying about the future.
Especially since he knows he hasn't been completely honest about all the reasons why he left the police force.
"I think it's a good time to drive," he murmurs, sliding one leg over Gunbike. "Let's go."
Revving her comforting engine, Gunmax takes off throughout Haven.
Too much to think about.
Too much to dwell on.
WHERE: Around, because it helps that he's driving a robot-sized motorcycle.
WHEN Sometime after New Year's Day.
WHAT: The best way to think and dwell is to go for a drive and have a few drinks. Or at least, that's true for Gunmax. Feel free to come across him.
WARNINGS: At worst, mentions of dead people.
Unlike the rest of the Brave Police, for the most part, Gunmax probably sports the more human qualities. He doesn't really transform, not really; he kind of turns into a big damn gun. Even then, though, when he had used to be part of the Highway Patrol, he spent a lot of time interacting with other cops, treated like one of their own, and even civillians that acted as informants. So it's probably easier for him to define certain factors and quirks, even some cultural aspects.
He's hardly perfect at it, of course, like his self-taught English, but he's gotten pretty far.
So when you get down to it, it's not hard for him to figure out how he feels. He knows how to hate, how to be angry, to sass, to grin sharp and be a jerk, to tease, to laugh. And he knows other, erm, softer emotions, much to his personal reluctance. It's so much easier to have flash and act like nothing bothers him. It's just been harder and harder the more he loses people. It started with Kirisaki, technically, and he's down to Toudou on that nasty little personal list of his. No one's fault, particularly, but it's a bad habit he's forming.
Losing partners and other loved ones is kind of getting annoying. So it makes this, uh. Thing with McCrane kind of awkward in a lot of ways.
Whoops.
Not that he's taking back his actions. He won't, but now he's concerned about what could happen and ugh Gunmax hates worrying about the future.
Especially since he knows he hasn't been completely honest about all the reasons why he left the police force.
"I think it's a good time to drive," he murmurs, sliding one leg over Gunbike. "Let's go."
Revving her comforting engine, Gunmax takes off throughout Haven.
Too much to think about.
Too much to dwell on.