For now he exists. He exists. He exists and Rung is happy he is here.
MG is abruptly startled by the fact he's crying. He can't recall crying
before, but his frame knows the motions. The way his shoulders hitch and
his vents catch and his optics short out in a brief wave of static.
He tries to say thank you, because Aniki taught him to, but the words are
stuck in his throat. Instead, instead, he puts his hands to his face to
hide it. It is not a soldier sitting in the chair now, but a small, lost
little mech that doesn't know any better.
He is less than two months old after his most recent reformat.
He is scared.
He was following orders.
His target wasn't a threat.
How scared was his target?
How scared had Windy been?
Why would they make his friend his target? Windy was his friend why had
he been a target?
Why was Megaman a target for Quick?
'Owner wanted him.'
"I-- I'm sorry," he gasps, scrubbing at his face. The oil can is abandoned
now at his side. "I-- I don't--"
There is a shrieking void inside of his coding that wants to swallow him
alive.
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Date: 2023-12-07 02:22 am (UTC)For now he exists. He exists. He exists and Rung is happy he is here.
MG is abruptly startled by the fact he's crying. He can't recall crying before, but his frame knows the motions. The way his shoulders hitch and his vents catch and his optics short out in a brief wave of static.
He tries to say thank you, because Aniki taught him to, but the words are stuck in his throat. Instead, instead, he puts his hands to his face to hide it. It is not a soldier sitting in the chair now, but a small, lost little mech that doesn't know any better.
He is less than two months old after his most recent reformat.
He is scared.
He was following orders.
His target wasn't a threat.
How scared was his target?
How scared had Windy been?
Why would they make his friend his target? Windy was his friend why had he been a target?
Why was Megaman a target for Quick?
'Owner wanted him.'
"I-- I'm sorry," he gasps, scrubbing at his face. The oil can is abandoned now at his side. "I-- I don't--"
There is a shrieking void inside of his coding that wants to swallow him alive.
Rung is glad that MG is here.
He bends over his knees and he sobs.