BRS RUSH CONTINUES

[pwrofgreenskull]

*So, down in the park, where the machmen meet the machines--no, wait, just down in the park. There is a girl. A girl with HORNS and WEIRD WINGS and INTERESTINGLY FRILLY CLOTHES. She is lying on the grass, staring up at what--to her--is a bizarrely clear, blue sky

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[stars_struck]

[--very nearly leaves her to it, but that's a new one--]

[pwrofgreenskull]

But I'm not worth taking the offensive on, right?

[stars_struck]

... you're worth more than you know.

[pwrofgreenskull]

*;lsdfjglksdjfg;lkj*

[stars_struck]

[steps forward again, further threatening death hugs]

[pwrofgreenskull]

I told you, don't touch me! *THROWING A SKULL AT*

[stars_struck]

[hops backwards from it in a quick dodge, frowning]

[pwrofgreenskull]

*SO OKAY SKIPPING AHEAD TO LATER, AFTER MY TOTALLY SWEET FIGHT WITH BGS--*

*yeah coming around with a cough and a groan*

[stars_struck]

[you are a) inside on a strange object we call a 'couch' and b) patched up with shoddy but servicable bandages]

... you're up.

[pwrofgreenskull]

*Doing the SITTING UP RAPIDLY --> OW OW OW THAT WAS A BAD IDEA shuffle*

*wiiiiince* Where am I--?!

*They definitely didn't have anything this comfortable in fightworld 8/*

[stars_struck]

You're inside. Where I live.

[oh yeah] ... and safe.

[pwrofgreenskull]

*"Safe" is not a concept I parse easily, especially where you're concerned*

You . . . you brought me here? You fixed me?

[stars_struck]

Mm. ... maybe not 'fixed', but... it'll stop the bleeding.

[pwrofgreenskull]

Why.

[stars_struck]

[almost irritably] Because! You're my--...

...

Because...

[pwrofgreenskull]

Your what, now? Go on.