Because I have been an arse and gone for a long, long ass time, I would like to clarify that I am a-ok! Just busy and hectic and a bunch of things all at once, but just fine. I apologize to those I worried, I truly feel dickish about that, and was not aware that people had noticed the absense so much. I am not really, well, used to being any kind
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Creepy? What creepy? I don't know what you're talking about!
Vortex scrutinized the tiny little mechanoid on his friend's lap. He, in turn, shrunk back against Blast Off's mass and stared worriedly back, hands figiting against each other.
"Isn't he a little wierd for a shuttle-pet? They're usually more vocal than that."
Blast off shrugged and rubbed around the fin-like protrusions on his pet's helm. "Well, he did see his old owner die, I assume. He was in the room at least. They bond really closely with their masters, so that must have been traumatising." The animal shifted for a bit, then settled with his hands in the crook of the shuttle's elbow, head resting on top of them. He was still keeping an eye on Vortex.
"He always comes to me when you're around. Odd thing that, if he sees Brawl or Swindle, he doesn't even want to be in the same room. I still don't know why they find him creepy, but I suppose its just from never having seen one before. You though, he's just frightened of."
Vortex laughed. "Well than at least he's not dumb. Smart enough to be leery where he should. Oh calm down, I'm not going to hurt him."
"You'd better not."
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