[[Today, Massimo is not wearing his armour or his bodysuit, and is wearing old, somewhat raggedy clothes. He can be seen in his open garage with a few materials: a few paintbrushes, a screwdriver, a drill, some screws, a plank of wood, red paint, sealant, a can of adhesive, sandpaper, and small wheels. The wood has been sanded down and shaped into
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[[Somebody's calling you up, Massimo. You might not want to hear them right now, but they're going to call anyway. Shina sort of helped this along.]]
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SO HE PICKS UP]]
Hello?
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[[Just...god what does he say now. He had this ALL THOUGHT OUT but that just went out the window.]]
Uh.
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It's... you.
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[[Okay, deep breath, aaaand go.]]
Y'see, Ah don' really r'member some bits about what happened last time Ah was here. One part Ah do r'member was a fight 'tween you an' me an' Ah'm not real sure what it was for, but Ah jus' hoped maybe...uh. Maybe Ah could fix it.
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I'm waiting at home.
[[HE HANGS UP because he's still a bit upset.]]
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[[but he's going to make his way over there and turn up looking so utterly like a kicked puppy. Engie will veeery quietly just rap on the garage door's frame and duck his head in.]]
Massimo.
[[He would call him by the name he told him, but Engie isn't sure how well that'd go over right now, He doesn't want to screw this up any worse than he already did.]]
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[[he's a little cold, yes]]
It's... nice to see you.
[[The funny part? He's not even all that angry at Harry, he's more angry at Mayfield than anything.]]
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'S been a bit, hasn't it.
[[What the hell is he supposed to say here. He doesn't even know.]]
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[[He takes off his helmet, and just gives him a sad look.]]
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Look. Whatever Ah did--not real sure jus' what it was, but that ain't th' point--Ah wanted t' apologize. Wasn't right'a me t' do it, 'specially seein' as it seems t' have hurt you.
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And finally, he asks his question.]]
Do you still love me?
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Ah don' know. When Ah said there was some stuff missin'--that might'a been in there.
[[Inwardly he's going oh god what did I do that I can't remember. This might be obvious.]]
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[[What? His eyes widen and he turns around.]]
You don't... remember? Anything? But you remember fighting?
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Oh boy. This, of course, doesn't fly with Massimo. He slowly brings his hands up to his face, holding his head now. What was he supposed to say to that?
He still cared about Engineer. Deeply. But he couldn't even remember him? What was he... how was he supposed to react?
Well, there are a few tears so far.]]
I hate Mayfield.
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