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buildstherobots) wrote2011-09-23 03:44 pm
buildstherobots) wrote2011-09-23 03:44 pm
[67] life's a game we're meant to lose
[phone]
Fine. You people want to play that way?
Enjoy educating newcomers by yourselves. I'm done helping you.
[And, true to his word, he won't be handing out any more letters, at least for the moment. Explain what he's talking about? Why in the world would he do that? Obviously the actions of maybe three people is enough for him to throw a tantrum over the phone lines.]
[action]
[Anyone who might see Dist walking through the streets can see that he's an absolute wreck. Not emotionally -- his expression is uncharacteristically stony. It's his face that's busted up, bruised across his cheek and mouth and his left eye patched over. Well, the place where his left eye should be, but that's not exactly visible. It'd happened a couple of days ago, but that's not quite long enough to heal fully, so for now he's just combed his hair forward a bit in an attempt to cover it all up.
He does seem to have a destination in mind, though, as he's walking particularly quickly.]
[729 Anderson lane]
[KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.]
Fine. You people want to play that way?
Enjoy educating newcomers by yourselves. I'm done helping you.
[And, true to his word, he won't be handing out any more letters, at least for the moment. Explain what he's talking about? Why in the world would he do that? Obviously the actions of maybe three people is enough for him to throw a tantrum over the phone lines.]
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[Anyone who might see Dist walking through the streets can see that he's an absolute wreck. Not emotionally -- his expression is uncharacteristically stony. It's his face that's busted up, bruised across his cheek and mouth and his left eye patched over. Well, the place where his left eye should be, but that's not exactly visible. It'd happened a couple of days ago, but that's not quite long enough to heal fully, so for now he's just combed his hair forward a bit in an attempt to cover it all up.
He does seem to have a destination in mind, though, as he's walking particularly quickly.]
[729 Anderson lane]
[KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.]
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By which I mean, not only did you give it to me, but I have made enough improvements that your original design is all but lost. Thus it is more my work than yours by this point.
Besides, I assume you still have that excessive battle clank of yours?
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[Dist dials it back just far enough to try and push past Klaus into the house.]
That's not the point! I just... I need it!
[He sounds more than a little bit distraught.]
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R U D E
Besides, Klaus is huge, you can't really move him. The pushing is kind of cute, though.]
For what?
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[This is really frustrating okay. But he backs off, trying not to shake. Klaus you may have to deal with a meltdown here in a minute.]
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[Don't you still hate him for shooting you that one time? HE'S PRETTY SURE YOU DO, SINCE YOU'RE ALWAYS A WHINY BITCH LATELY.]
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...Nevermind. I should have expected this. It's not even worth it any more. But it's not about you.
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[He indicates Dist's current state.]
Do you mean to tell me in all these months, you haven't made any other useable weapons?
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[Dist laughs, but it's hollow.]
Funny. I should have been. Instead, I spent the time helping other people. You know, like when I built you a gun and you turned on me. Why did I think I could come to you now?
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[DIST HE HAS BEEN OVER THIS
Wait
Has he
Did they ever actually discuss this...]
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That's...
...No. I don't believe you.
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Oh. Wait.
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[Dist turns around so Klaus can't see his face. How is he even supposed to deal with this? Very, very occasionally, he's introspective enough to recognize hypocritical things, like demanding an apology for things done when droned when he refuses to give them himself.]
Just... just shut up! I still died! I deserve s-something for that!
[Don't break. Don't.]
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[NOPE]
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1/2
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Not to mention I had no idea that said trust even existed. Being someone's ally has nothing to do with trusting them.
[THIS IS NOW AWKWARD. Did Dist think there was more there than there was?
In a completely non-romantic way.
God dammit, Trek.]
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You're a fellow mechanic. I gifted you a piece of my work. That, in turn, was used to murder me, in your own hands. You decided it was barely worth acknowledging, let alone taking how I might feel into account! "I'm sorry; I was under someone else's influence!" Is that too damned much to ask for?!
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