[He hugs his arm close to his chest, teeth clenched together as he tries to keep his breathing under control and heart from doing whatever the fuck it was trying to do. He didn't have time for a fucking crisis right now, especially not over some shithead robot he barely knew.
...But he likes Rover. He misses the way they were. He did this to them. He'd moved too fast, tried to be happy, and someone else had been punished for it.
Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.]
Fine. I won't...touch you anymore. [He won't break them further. Make them even more "it" than the thing he can't bring himself to look at again.] Why the fuck... What are you doing here? Why won't you leave with me?
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...But he likes Rover. He misses the way they were. He did this to them. He'd moved too fast, tried to be happy, and someone else had been punished for it.
Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.]
Fine. I won't...touch you anymore. [He won't break them further. Make them even more "it" than the thing he can't bring himself to look at again.] Why the fuck... What are you doing here? Why won't you leave with me?