(Untitled)

[shatteredbubble]

Thomas had a book with him, but he was thumbing through the pages and not really paying attention. The cast on his leg looked a little worse for wear; he had been hobbling around more than he should have.

He looked up from his sitting position on the ground. "Are there any good distractions to think about when the usual ones don't work?"

Comments

[turnabout_girl]

Taking care of a robot turned human seems to be a good one...

[shatteredbubble]

"I'm not too good at taking care of myself."

[turnabout_girl]

Really?

[shatteredbubble]

He smiled faintly and tapped the cast. "I got hit by a car."

((*coughs* Sorry, reposted.))

[turnabout_girl]

Join the club. *taps her left knee* Only mine happened 9 years ago.

You hungry?

((*SAW NOTHINGS!*))

[shatteredbubble]

Caught. He started mumbling. "A little bit..."

[turnabout_girl]

One second, gotta go to my place first. *PINpoints, and the returns a few minutes later with a plate*

Here ya go. *there are apple slices, a peanut butter and strawberry jam sandwich, and a glass of orange juice too*

[shatteredbubble]

"I don't have any way to pay you back..."

[turnabout_girl]

Meh, take it. I don't want anything anyways.

[shatteredbubble]

"Thank you." He carefully and slowly ate what she offered. He didn't want to look too hungry.

[turnabout_girl]

You're welcome, kiddo.

[shatteredbubble]

He remembered the Nexus Rats, and stopped eating. Looking guilty, he assembled the food remaining. "Could you give the rest of this to the homeless people who hang around? They need it more than I do."

[turnabout_girl]

Sure. *she smiles*