Rabbit (
spaghettiinmysoul) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-05-31 09:37 pm
Entry tags:
Turpentine Erase Me Whole
Characters: Rabbit and The Spine and whoever happens to run into either one of them
Setting: Dormitory floors
Format: Starting in prose, will match who shows up!
Summary: Rabbit has just come back from a bad case of being dead. He is not in good shape, and seeks out the only other person who can possibly make him feel better after all of this. Even if he was the one that did it.
WARNINGS: Oil.
The ten minutes where he couldn't move were terrifying. Staring at the ceiling, his arms and legs like dead weights, rapidly pulling air into his bellows and exhaling large clouds of steam into his room. What if he'd been broken for good? What if he'd never be able to move again after this? Serious problems arose from damage like that, and if he'd just been messily slapped back together, he might never regain the use of his legs ever again. It was horrifying.
At long last, he managed to roll out of bed, hitting the floor with a grunt and wildly scrabbling to get to his feet. He was up. He was.... He was alive. It almost felt impossible. Fear still ran through him though. He had to find The Spine. He had to know if he was alright. If he'd hurt anyone else or if he was still malfunctioning. And if he wasn't... Well someone would have to be there for him. Someone would have to help take care of him.
And Rabbit couldn't let things go and never see him again after this. He knew a malfunction when he saw it. He couldn't do that to Spine. He was out in the halls, frantically looking through every room for his brother, rubbing at his neck, and testing out his voice as soon as he was capable.
"S-s-s-spine? S-Spine where are ya?! Spine!"
Setting: Dormitory floors
Format: Starting in prose, will match who shows up!
Summary: Rabbit has just come back from a bad case of being dead. He is not in good shape, and seeks out the only other person who can possibly make him feel better after all of this. Even if he was the one that did it.
WARNINGS: Oil.
The ten minutes where he couldn't move were terrifying. Staring at the ceiling, his arms and legs like dead weights, rapidly pulling air into his bellows and exhaling large clouds of steam into his room. What if he'd been broken for good? What if he'd never be able to move again after this? Serious problems arose from damage like that, and if he'd just been messily slapped back together, he might never regain the use of his legs ever again. It was horrifying.
At long last, he managed to roll out of bed, hitting the floor with a grunt and wildly scrabbling to get to his feet. He was up. He was.... He was alive. It almost felt impossible. Fear still ran through him though. He had to find The Spine. He had to know if he was alright. If he'd hurt anyone else or if he was still malfunctioning. And if he wasn't... Well someone would have to be there for him. Someone would have to help take care of him.
And Rabbit couldn't let things go and never see him again after this. He knew a malfunction when he saw it. He couldn't do that to Spine. He was out in the halls, frantically looking through every room for his brother, rubbing at his neck, and testing out his voice as soon as he was capable.
"S-s-s-spine? S-Spine where are ya?! Spine!"

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She doesn't say anything about the two robots being intimate. It is not her business.
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"Spine's o-one of th' best there is. Ain't n-n-no one quite like him. One o' th' be-best little brothers I ever had."
That would earn a pat on the back, anything to bolster The Spine's mood.
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"I see. Then it is all for the better you two have each other here."
She looks back at Spine.
"I trust you will be able to...regulate some of your older brother's impulses."
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If the circumstances were any different he would have given Rabbit a suspicious glance, suspecting that he had been up to mischief. As it was, the small frown he gave him was doubtful. Yeah, sure, best little brother. It wasn't like he'd killed him or anything.
"Ma'am, if you ever discover the secret to that I'd be obliged if you'd share."
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"We-we-well it's been n-nice, but we gotta go now, right, Spine?"
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She steps out of the way, in case Spine and Rabbit wanted to leave.
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"I'm pretty sure he'd just chew through the ropes eventually, but thanks for the suggestion all the same."
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"Unfortunately, Spine ain't re-re-really inta that kinda thing. But we'll ke-keep it in mind."
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Of course, her tone is as dry as can be.
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Gently.
Even so, there was a distinctly metallic clang.
"Don't be, it'll only encourage him." Love you too, bro.
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"I'm the ma-master o' mayhem! I should ge-ge-get an award! King o' shenanigans! G-g-grand pu bah of nonsense!"
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"I suppose it is a relief that you would be a shoe-in for such titles. I only know one person with your type of manic energy."
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"Spine."
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