@PhantomsVesper She quickly reached towards his chin, gently pinching it in between her index finger and thumb.
She forcibly turned his head slightly and leaned in, planting a soft, quick kiss on his cheek before pulling away, then releasing his chin.
โ Well..? What do you think? โ
She places a can of Mountain Dew on top of his head. She wanted to put a chug jug instead but it would've crush his skull.
Plus drinking the entire thing probably wouldn't do him any good if he died.
โ Heh. โ
@PhantomsVesper She stared at him a bit more before averting her eyes, she seemed to be thinking about something.
Siiiip.
โ Sigh... Can you come here for a second? I wanna test something out. It won't take more than a second. โ
She raised her hand to motion him over to her.
@PhantomsVesper โ As long as you aren't rude, we can get along. โ
She took a sip, her eyes still fixated on him as she took a sip from the cold refreshment.
@PhantomsVesper โ It was a hot day today. I thought something cold on your head would help cool you off. โ
She manifested a cold drink of her own, a Baja Blast.
@PhantomsVesper โ It's just Silver Wolf, please and thank you. โ
She unpacked her game and get playing, re-gluing her eyes to the tiny screen.
โ You were being rude to me first. You didn't address yourself before trying to guess my name. โ
โ Chris? That's a weird name...
My name isn't Chris, if that's what you're asking. โ
She kept her eyes on her handheld, playing one of those bullet farm games. Her eyes not even averting once to the voice calling out to her.
โ. She took a deep breath and looked up towards her partner, back to her stoic self.
โ Anyways, I still want yo run a routine diagnostic. I want to see how your little space walk affected you.
I hate to ask you to get back in the capsule for a bit but... it's the only way. โ
โ It's not nice to give false hope, Firefly. โ
She looked down, crossing her arms as if to form an emotional wall.
โ I've been the one giving you treatment, remember? And researching everything within this realm about your condition. I'm aware of the severity of it.โ
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ยป pressure got to my head a little.
If it was my Entropy Loss? Iโd feel less, not more. If anything, it's a sign that I'm still here. โ
That wasnโt exactly the entire truth.
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โYou always tell me and everyone else you feel fine, but... I'm the only one who knows... โ
She closed her eyes and bit her lip, as if to try and keep something down with her entire being. Only a few seconds later, she laxes her tension and swallows down whatever she kept downโ
@PhantomsVesper โ Those are definitely not my name. Since your social skills and intelligence are inadequate, I'll help you out... โ
Pauses her game, now giving him her undivided attention.
โ I'll introduce myself, I am Silver Wolf. โ
โ Definitely...
Though... if you of all people are getting headaches. We could run a diagnosis and see if it's related to ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ condition you have.
Better safe than sorry. โ
Missles are one thing, but a chronic disease... that's whole different matter.
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ยป even without my armour.
I was just trying to use a metaphor to describe how much my head hurts. But um... I don't think I did a very good job. โ
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โ A ballistic missle to you is the equivalent of a horsefly. I think its better to say,
"I feel as if I've taken a ballistic missile to the head without wearing my SAM armor."
Ya know? Something like that.โ
She said in a snarky yet jocular tone, doing the worst she can toโ
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That got a snicker out of the woman.
โ I think you might be exaggerating just a little, Silver Wolf. โ
She mused, downplaying her durability significantly.
โ All I'm trying to say is I have a headache! โ
And her reference for that is being struck by a misile?
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