[ Well, that's sort of a switch. Friendship being dependent on him, not someone else. He's distracted, formulating a list of people on the Lost Light who this might be, and slowly crossing them off, when the red-eyed man stops and Drift jerks to a halt. ]
What the--!?
[ The white helm does a ping-pong move from tank to man to tank and back again. ]
Uuuuuuuhhhhhh..... Is this...some weird dream manifestation thing? [ He heard that happens around here. Wow what does that say about his psyche? Also is that thing pointed at him??!]
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What the--!?
[ The white helm does a ping-pong move from tank to man to tank and back again. ]
Uuuuuuuhhhhhh..... Is this...some weird dream manifestation thing? [ He heard that happens around here. Wow what does that say about his psyche? Also is that thing pointed at him??!]