Trickster MODE engaged
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Dirk laughed, his shades flashing. “I wouldn’t mind the ship, I always wanted to go sailing.” His mechanical bird fluttered around his head before coming to perch on his shoulder.
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((ah sorry im late!))
The blond mechanic rubbed his ears with a slight wince when the new troll entered into the room. He was thankful he wasn’t working on anything at the moment, or it would be in pieces in his hands,he looked over to Jake and saw the red mark. “You okay dude?”
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Dirk shrugged. “Im not sure, but i hope soon.” The mechanical bird landed on his shoulder, “I need to give the bird to him…” He carefully took a sip out of the delicate cup.
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He gently started to wipe away the blood on his neck and shoulders before tucking one of the bottles against his neck. “Like this?” He grabbed a clean cloth and started to get the dried blood out of his hair.
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Grey smiled happily before running to the kitchen and grabbing a few fist fulls of slightly damp rags and throwing them in the microwave. He filled two water bottles with warm water and grabbed the warmed rags to race back to his parents. He grinned happily, “Is this enough?”
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Grey grinned back,relived. “So your going to be okay? “He hesitantly touch his father’s shoulder, should i get some warm rags and water bottles to help?”
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Grey gently touch his other father’s face. “Better than you Pa..” he examined his body worried about all the blood. “Where are you hurt?” He gently brushed his father’s hair out of his face. “Is there anything I can do to help?”
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Grey tugged on his dad’s arm once he spotted dirk take off. “We gotta help Pa..” He managed to walk over and kneel next to his other father and hesitantly touched his hair. “Pa…?”
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Grey tried to pull himself towards Dave.”Pa…?” He was held back by his other father, “Let the others take care of him.” He looked mournfully at his other father, before backing away slightly and letting his father throw an arm around his shoulder and pull him into a side hug. Grey watched his other father, Dave, carefully. He didn’t want him to get hurt again on his watch.
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Grey huddled himself against his father and felt his tears well up. He sniffled against his dad’s shoulder, his tears making John’s shirt all wet.
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Grey felt like an intruder witnessing this scene, he didn’t know what to do, but he mourned the life of the man he didn’t even know. He huddled closer to his dad as a few tears leaked out of his eyes. He bowed his head in respect for the fallen warrior.
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The teenager shivered, he felt a feeling of forbidding and pressed himself closer to his father. “No…”
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Grey suddenly looked at his dad, he rubbed the back of his head a bit confused. “how did you even get here?”
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*he looked down at his vibrating phone and typed back*
im watching a movie right now…maybe later?
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He tackled his dad happily and smiled into his shoulder, his voice was slightly muffled. “Dad!”
He pulled his head back and looked around. “Where’s Pa?” He greeted the other people/trolls as they gathered around him.