sundin13 said: Looking over to the guy in the skin suit, Simon looked down not really knowing what to say. He could apologize...but he didn't really think this was his fault. "He did have a gun pulled on me, maybe he shouldn't have been trying to kill me if he didn't want to get hurt," Simon thought, "...but I'm trying to make a good impression here." "Hey, uhhh....what was your name? Anyways, sorry about that....misunderstanding." Simon said to the man wincing on the floor. |
Dylan Sommers
He saw that guy, Simon, trying to make amends for all that happened. But Dylan only glared at him while trying to get up from the floor.
"Whatever." he muttered at the apologetic Simon. He then walked away from him and headed for the kitchen. He needed some ice for the arm. Simon turned around and began talking to the burly guy.
"My fault? Maybe. But I'm not gonna apologize to him. It isn't my style. He was the stowaway. He could've killed us all if he was an enemy. What the hell was Lieutenant Tear thinking about with this guy? Anyway, let me get some-- whut?"
The spandex sleeve from his left arm tightened up in some sections, like if the suit somehow acted like a cast for his injured arm. The slight pain he felt for the agressive tightening up was now non-existent. He tried to move his arm, but it had a bit of restriction. "T.E.C.H.'s technology really is scary." he smiled while inspecting his arm. For a moment, he forgot that Simon bruised him with a vent door and that he tried to kill him with a prehistoric weapon.