[ ... in a sense, it did? he only ended up bonding with erin because of the fact she-
hmmm. no. day wasn't to complicate his answers when his processors are already spinning. nor does he want to take away from madam luece when she begins to speak again, laying out her own details in a surprisingly to-the-point and honest fashion that day wishes he had for his situation.
he looks down, wringing his servos while he stews over madam lutece's words and tries to imagine himself trying to apply it in his situation. ]
Does it get any easier? [ that's the burning question for daylight right now. he looks back up, looking torn. ] If you end up thinking about the circumstances that... brought you here... Does it get easier to ignore the...
[ he struggles to find the words. anger. regret. disgust. those are the words that pop in his processors and he feels them but he doesn't feel they're right. not yet. ] Does it get easier to ignore the emotions?
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hmmm. no. day wasn't to complicate his answers when his processors are already spinning. nor does he want to take away from madam luece when she begins to speak again, laying out her own details in a surprisingly to-the-point and honest fashion that day wishes he had for his situation.
he looks down, wringing his servos while he stews over madam lutece's words and tries to imagine himself trying to apply it in his situation. ]
Does it get any easier? [ that's the burning question for daylight right now. he looks back up, looking torn. ] If you end up thinking about the circumstances that... brought you here... Does it get easier to ignore the...
[ he struggles to find the words. anger. regret. disgust. those are the words that pop in his processors and he feels them but he doesn't feel they're right. not yet. ] Does it get easier to ignore the emotions?
[ he'll have to go with that for now. ]