Sometimes you don't have a choice but to be alone...
His mind adds it before he can stop it. He knows he's technically part of their team now. He's one of them. But, at the same time, none of them could ever fill the void left. Not until he was back -- not until he could see that familiar face again. Nothing would feel right.
"I'm trying to remember that," he says, softly. He was typically like this. Quiet, reserved. Unless something really moved him to speak.
His head tilts.
"You'll need to adjust, yes. The mechanic isn't here." Not anymore. Gunmax had said the man was around. But he didn't know if anything had come of it. "You learn to survive. You have no other choice."
Well, he'd tried.
And then he looks down at the offered hand in mild bewilderment. His own extends, but he doesn't grip the other BP's. It's a mimicry, and nothing more.
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His mind adds it before he can stop it. He knows he's technically part of their team now. He's one of them. But, at the same time, none of them could ever fill the void left. Not until he was back -- not until he could see that familiar face again. Nothing would feel right.
"I'm trying to remember that," he says, softly. He was typically like this. Quiet, reserved. Unless something really moved him to speak.
His head tilts.
"You'll need to adjust, yes. The mechanic isn't here." Not anymore. Gunmax had said the man was around. But he didn't know if anything had come of it. "You learn to survive. You have no other choice."
Well, he'd tried.
And then he looks down at the offered hand in mild bewilderment. His own extends, but he doesn't grip the other BP's. It's a mimicry, and nothing more.