✖ Dante ✖ Mission Six: Red-handed

[albinoidiot]

[Dante was up to something. Again. Although he hadn't been on his floor for several days now, he had sneaked down the stairs and was dragging a robot behind him. By the way those very thin robotic hands were flailing about, the bot wasn't exactly here because he wanted to be. Dante opened the door to the first floor and pointed at a particular door

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[ACTION] ♥

[100deaths_a_day]

[Damn right. After all, your room is ONLY NEXT DOOR. He was in there, Checking to see if you'd come back yet. He had been waiting a few days t apologise... But not wanting to do it over the Communicator. That was just... It was wrong to him.]

[He walked back after waiting five minutes, and see the arguement. He leant on the wall until Dante had said "Give me a hand, all ready!" And then he sopke up.]

You could always give it to me in person you know.

[ACTION] X3

[albinoidiot]

[Dante wasn't the only one surprised. The bot almost dropped the box but Dante made a quick lunge for it. He turned and stood up straight, not exactly bothering with eye contact.]

I'm not a big fan of getting shot.

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[100deaths_a_day]

About that... I'm sorry I freaked out. About both things. [He says it, sounding awkward. He's not used to apologising and he's been doing so much of it recently]

[ACTION]

[albinoidiot]

[That made him look over at him with a frown. The air smells clear, Dean was being sincere.]

Yeah, well. I would probably shoot too if I saw something as ugly as that running after me.

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[intotheinferno]

What are you doing.

Voice

[albinoidiot]

[Dammit, communicator. Why you do this!]

Leaving someone a present.

Voice

[intotheinferno]

Who and why?

Voice

[albinoidiot]

The guy you tried to kill. It's his birthday.