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re_alignment_logs2013-01-11 07:13 am
sword_redemption) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-01-11 07:13 am
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Who Drift and Rung
What Talking about feelings
When nowish?
Where Rung's office
Warnings See 'what'. Drift is no good at this.
He'd tried, yesterday, to just put it behind him. That was after he'd tried, before that, venting his emotions against those helpless stone pillars. Neither the gutters nor the Decepticon army had spent much time teaching coping skills--it was always just 'move on' and 'shoot something'. Neither could work here.
He felt more than a little embarrassed, contacting Rung, but he can't think of anything else to do. Well, he can, because all that time near the Badlands, searching for Megatron's attacker...he'd started hearing the voice, feeling that pull that told him that if he just went farther outward, farther to the verge of the Badlands...all these stupid troubles would disappear.
When that started to seem appealing, it's time to contact someone.
So he shuffled nervously as Rung opened the door. "Hey," he said. Well, off to a lame start. "Thanks for, uh, agreeing to see me."
What Talking about feelings
When nowish?
Where Rung's office
Warnings See 'what'. Drift is no good at this.
He'd tried, yesterday, to just put it behind him. That was after he'd tried, before that, venting his emotions against those helpless stone pillars. Neither the gutters nor the Decepticon army had spent much time teaching coping skills--it was always just 'move on' and 'shoot something'. Neither could work here.
He felt more than a little embarrassed, contacting Rung, but he can't think of anything else to do. Well, he can, because all that time near the Badlands, searching for Megatron's attacker...he'd started hearing the voice, feeling that pull that told him that if he just went farther outward, farther to the verge of the Badlands...all these stupid troubles would disappear.
When that started to seem appealing, it's time to contact someone.
So he shuffled nervously as Rung opened the door. "Hey," he said. Well, off to a lame start. "Thanks for, uh, agreeing to see me."