Third Shot - Action

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[Backdated to Saturday night]
[Jr. knew it wasn't the best idea ever, but he had to do something. Anything. Even if the consequences were dire

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Backdated, I hope you don't mind him using telekinesis on Jr.?

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*As soon as Albedo sees his twin, his expression changes into a snarl of sheer and utter rage. Congratulations Rubedo, you've managed to make your brother angry. But at least he's at least kind enough to create a force field around the wound so you don't bleed out.* Rubedo, care to tell me what happened to your arm?

Fine with me~!

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[A weak laugh as he slides down the wall he was leaning against.]

Same thing... you did to yours.

[Fire flickers briefly around his body.]

Little brother is not amused!

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*He keeps that force field around Rubedo's injury, but a sudden force presses against the older twin to keep him pinned to the wall.* I seem to recall, Rubedo, you claiming my trade foolish. At least what I regained eliminated the effect of the cost.

Big brother was not amused first!

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[He winces, but from the open wound or being pinned isn't clear.]

Nobody's perfect... you know.

...Had to do... something.

While pacing in the house?

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[Theta hasn't had much chance to speak to Jr., and certainly never during good times. It makes her a bit sad, actually, since Jr. is so important to Albedo. She gets her cane and waits for him to pace off somewhere by himself, then goes to corner him.]

...Rubedo?

Kay~!

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[He lets out a soft, weary sigh... something unsuited to one that appears as young as he does.]

I really wish you'd call me Jr.

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Jr.? My Darling calls you Rubedo...do you not like your name?

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Not really. It brings back... bad memories.