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[Considering he'd told Otacon to dye his hair black, he figured he might as well get to helping him with it. He'd received the coordinates for where Otacon was staying, and had put together a bag of four small boxes of hair dye, along with a few other things... He was still heavily bruised since his run-in with Vamp in the Bite Room... and Solidus' "rescue". Being dragged by the throat didn't help too much either.

Bringing a few cigarettes with him, he headed off to the correct floor and room... and once arriving, he knocked on the door. He was dressed pretty casually this time... no sneaking suit. Just his black shirt and camo pants... He felt safe around Otacon. Though he had a feeling he was going to get the nagging from hell once Otacon saw his bruises...]

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No ploblem!

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[Watches him. It hadn't occurred to him very well that he'd actually... well... Left her in a dangerous place. Maybe he shouldn't have forgotten that this was a child that he left unattended. Hmm.]

Yeah.

Still so sorry. =<

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[Oookay. Trying not to freak out a little over this sudden responsibility.]

...So, who's looking after her right now, if you're here?

[Because surely Snake didn't just leave her on her own after being so concerned about her. ...Right?]

*noms*

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[uh. Looks away, puffing on that cigarette.;;;;]

*is nommed*

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...Snake? You didn't.

INTERNET IS TEH SUCK

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... She's probably still around there...

IT'S OKAY ILU.

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...Snake!!! [Inarticulate exasperation is go.]

I can't believe you! ...How could you even--

I mean honestly--

XD

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... [Lowers his head.]


She said she was fine on her own...

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[kdfsjha;skdfj;]

...That doesn't make it okay, Snake!

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[Grumble grumble grumble...]

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....


[siiiiigh. Otacon leans forward, resting his head in his hands and scrubbing his hands over his face.]

...We'll find her. She's a smart kid, right? I'm sure she's fine. [He hopes.] There's a lot of nice people around here too.

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[Feels bad now, agh. He doesn't know what to say, so he just continues smoking, looking away from Otacon. Hell hath no fury...]

Snake, I am disappoint.

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Stop that.

...I'm not mad, you know. It's just...dangerous out there. I'm worried.

OS: *POUT WIBBLE AAA*

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... Hnn... [Still afraid to worried about looking at you.]

>>

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[He leans back on the couch with a sigh. This really wasn't going to be doing his mental state any good. He hasn't even properly met Sunny yet and already he's worried out of his mind.]

[He claps Snake on his uninjured shoulder and gives him a smile.]

Come on. Cheer up.

I thought he did that to his injured shoulder for a sec XD

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[Looks at him.]

Hnn...

D8 He would have felt so baaad. Also, late. orz

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[He knows better than to let Snake's reticence bother him. Instead he waits him out, one arm slung (gently) over his friend's shoulders, content just to sit with him.]

*IS MORE LATE*

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[Smirks a bit, content to have his friend, even if they're from different timelines. The moulding process was working.]

Well... Guess I might as well head off now.

<333 *Uses a time machine to send this from the future*

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[THE THE REAL REASON HE HAD HIM DYE HIS HAIR REVEALED.]

...If you have to. Seems like you're a pretty busy guy around here.
[He ran a hand through his still drying hair.] Thanks again for helping me out.

8V!! *is in awe*

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[Stands up, grabbing his shirt and putting it on again. He nods.] What are friends for, right?

\o/ *bows*

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Right.
[He stands to get the door.]

Well, you know where to find me, now.
...Make sure to take care of yourself, okay?

*NOM*

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[Nods, and he rubs the back of his neck.] Yeah yeah... Your motherly tone might come in handy with Sunny.

*hugs*

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[He leans against the doorframe.]

Well someone has to look out for you. It's not a bad thing, you know.

...I'll keep an eye out for her. Maybe we should ask around or something....I'm sure someone has found her and kept her out of trouble.

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Yeah, I know.

Hnm. I'll be on the lookout, too.

[Starts to head out.] I'll be in touch. [Gestures to his ear.]

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You'd better be. [He returns the gesture, tapping just below his ear with a smile.] You know my frequency.

Just remember, you're supposed to take it easy for a few days. At least until you get back on your feet.

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Yeah, yeah. [Nods.] See you, Otacon. [Heads out.]