Those tremors were right under First Aid's hands though. He was weak, aching, glitching, but his hands were still sensitive. Sixshot was hurting.
He'd wanted to talk to Sixshot about this for some time now. The small discussion they'd had when they were both inflicted with feverish charge, when the wound of rejection was still open and fresh, wasn't really quite a discussion. It ended in a short dalliance, one First Aid would have traded to go back to the way things were before.
He wishes things were different.
"Loving someone hurts." His voice doesn't sound like it's getting better. It actually sounds like it's getting a bit worse, with fluctuations in volume and static levels. "But it's also wonderful. It just... has to be worth the pain. You have to decide that."
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He'd wanted to talk to Sixshot about this for some time now. The small discussion they'd had when they were both inflicted with feverish charge, when the wound of rejection was still open and fresh, wasn't really quite a discussion. It ended in a short dalliance, one First Aid would have traded to go back to the way things were before.
He wishes things were different.
"Loving someone hurts." His voice doesn't sound like it's getting better. It actually sounds like it's getting a bit worse, with fluctuations in volume and static levels. "But it's also wonderful. It just... has to be worth the pain. You have to decide that."