Characters: ROB, Dimentio
What: ROB patches up Dimentio from fight, possibly some questioning of their friendship.
Where: BE-24
When: Tuesday, July 8, Well past curfew
Rating: Probably PG, since neither of them swear that much.
Dimentio slid off ROB's shoulders and soflty alighted on his bed. His body ached after being beaten so hard, but his face
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"It should be here somewhere.."
ROB looked through the drawers of his room quietly, hoping not to wake up the sleeping Hocotatian right across the dorm. After searching through a few drawers, he found what he was looking for; a small medi-pack that hasn't been used once.
"Here it is.. now to go back.."
He stood and left the room quietly, slowly rolling down the hall on his wheeled feet.
"... I don't need friends."
ROB's brow furrowed when that voice returned to his head. He did his best to ignore it, but it still lingered. This made him hesitate before heading back into Dimentio's room, kit still in hand.
"... It makes you weak."
The robot looked up to see Dimentio floating back to his bed. His face relaxed back to his normal appearance as he sat down next to the jester, fiddling with the medi-pack. "You should not leave your bed if you are still sore."
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"I wanted to see what all the fuss was about," he brushed his fingers over the fracture, "it's not like levitating puts a lot of stress on my body." He laughed and patted ROB's arm. "You worry too much. You shouldn't take everything so seriously, especially not me."
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"This may sting a bit," ROB whispered as he gingerly stroked the saturated stick along the thin scab with his right hand. He wasn't sure how the chemical antibiotic would react with Dimentio's porcelain face, but at least he was trying.
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