[Blues grabs the cloth near him and starts to carefully wipe off the foam. He is even more gentle with his burnt hand--he'll have to stop in and see Nickel for it--but at least it isn't too hard to wipe off. He's pretty sure he's been in worse stuff before. Mud. Swamps. Amazon jungles. You know, the usual.
He looks over at Heatman and frowns a little when he notices the panting.]
You got scared and lashed out. It happens. I'm not angry. Are you okay though? You look like you're running really warm and that ain't good for your internals.
[He pauses then, his brows climbing under his bangs.] Dr. Wily? You're a Wilybot?
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Date: 2024-01-12 01:51 am (UTC)Yeah, yeah I've got it.
[Blues grabs the cloth near him and starts to carefully wipe off the foam. He is even more gentle with his burnt hand--he'll have to stop in and see Nickel for it--but at least it isn't too hard to wipe off. He's pretty sure he's been in worse stuff before. Mud. Swamps. Amazon jungles. You know, the usual.
He looks over at Heatman and frowns a little when he notices the panting.]
You got scared and lashed out. It happens. I'm not angry. Are you okay though? You look like you're running really warm and that ain't good for your internals.
[He pauses then, his brows climbing under his bangs.] Dr. Wily? You're a Wilybot?