[Grovy died. And it wasn't exactly a heroic death either. He sits there on his bed for a while, pounding the wall over and over again with his fist, mentally berating himself for how stupidly he had to die. He was never afraid of dying. He was afraid of dying as a lame, second-rate hero... which was what had just happened. No fanfare, no noble
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... Thank you.
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He hands the shirt over, studying Sadly as he does. Kid seems normal.*
No problem. You okay?
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I'm still alive.
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Mind if I ask what happened?
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Nothing. I just... got carried away.
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Yeah, I've done that a few times before.
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I... [And he almost says his screw up. But he catches himself and turns around.]
I'll be more careful next time. Less 'Iop-y.'
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I'm sure. No one wants to repeat that sort of thing...
*He sighs, then raises an eyebrow*
'Iop-y?'
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Stupid. [So bluntly.]
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Oh. Well, you're back. You can take steps to make sure it doesn't happen again.
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I... I'll try.
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