[VIDEO]

[stupiddaredevil]

[Wreck-Gar is back at his junkyard, looking quietly over his humble home. He's quiet for a long time, then exhales.]

...Yep. Everything looks the same.

[He turns around and leaves the junkyard.]

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[Video]

[keepastrnghrt]

[softly] Hey...you okay?

[Video]

[stupiddaredevil]

Nope, not really.

[Video]

[keepastrnghrt]

Anything I can do to help? Even just to listen? [wants to help...]

[Video]

[stupiddaredevil]

It wouldn't really help in the long run.

Thanks, though.

[Video]

[keepastrnghrt]

[Dosn't know Wreck-Gar enough to push too much, but...]

Sometimes it helps to talk things out, even if it doesn't actually fix what's wrong.

[He just wants to come give you a HUG now!!]

[Video]

[stupiddaredevil]

...Fine.

Most of my friends are dead or they ditched me, one way or the other. I'm really tired of being alone but nothin' is gonna fix that.

I was in jail for a couple of years. All by myself. An' I'm tired of it.

[Video]

[keepastrnghrt]

[That...hits a little close to home.]

...Mind if I come over?

[Will SO understand if Wreck-Gar says "no", considering they don't know each other too well...but he is extending the hand of friendship so to speak...]

[Video]

[stupiddaredevil]

Guess if you wanna.

[Video --> Action?]

[keepastrnghrt]

Yeah...You sound like you could use some company. I'll be there shortly.

[And he's RUNNING to the junkyard, he's a bit winded when he shows up, stopping by Wreck-Gar and giving him a small smile. If the Bot doesn't seem he'll even reach out to rest a hand on the mech.]

[Action]

[stupiddaredevil]

...Yeah, sure.

[Wreck-Gar looks down at Mitham almost in a way that makes the garbage bot seem... small. Mentally, really, Wreck-Gar isn't any older than the human boy. He's at a loss on what to do with how he feels.]

Hi.

[Action]

[keepastrnghrt]

[He wraps his arms as far around Wreck-Gar as he can...which considering the size of a nine-year-old compared to a Cybertronian...isn't far, but he's trying. When he speaks there's a thickness to his voice that tells of unshed tears.]

I understand how hard it is to lose people...to be alone. I'm so sorry you're feeling that now. [He looks up at the Bot, a tear slipping free before he can stop it.] No one should have to be alone...ever, but especially not at a time like this.

[Action]

[stupiddaredevil]

[His form changes, because he supposes it might be easier for Mitham in comparison. Wreck-Gar turns into a more human shape, but his expression hasn't changed much.]

...It's not your fault.

I just don't know how to make it better. That's two years I'm not getting back! An' I know Cybertronians live a really long time, but I'm not really that old yet, so... it felt like a long time.

[He's four now. Four! It feels really long to him.]

[Action]

[keepastrnghrt]

[Ah yes...Human forms are much easier to hug, and Wreck-Gar is getting a tight hug right now.]

No, but I can still say I'm sorry. It's not easy dealing with losing people, it's hard, and I'm sorry you have to experience it.

Two years is a long time, especially if you're not very old yet. [has no idea how old Wreck-Gar really is, but all that really matters is that it felt long to the Garbage Bot...]

[Action]

[stupiddaredevil]

[Hugs are pretty nice. Wreck-Gar crouches down and returns the embrace; it does make him feel a little better, at least.]

What should I do? I... I don't wanna go back to the junkyard.

[Action]

[keepastrnghrt]

[He pulls back just enough to look into the Bot's eyes.] Come home with me. You'd...have to keep this form, or something similar in size, but...[bit of a shrug, he's positive Sora wouldn't mind.] At least until you feel you want to come back here...?

[Action]

[stupiddaredevil]

...Well, I guess it couldn't hurt. Sure, I can stay in this body. Or something smaller if that helps.