Aftermath and After Thoughts of the Aparoid threat

[Talon]

O'Malley smashed his fist through a nearby tree, then screamed,

"The bad times were the only times! They hardly ever got to spend any actual time with me, because the others felt I was getting attached! But that's NOT THE POINT!"

He tightened into himself again, voice crackling (no, not cracking, crackling) as he muttered silently,

"The reason this angers, confuses, and saddens me is not directly because of their deaths... it's because... I don't want anything else bad to happen to those around me. Hence why I've been a complete d*ck to everyone around me, even other machines... I've been trying to drive you all away from me, but it seems it hasn't worked. I can't stand to see others destroyed... due to my emotions..."

The droid slowly turned around, and stated,

"It seems I'm too late. Judging by my lie detector when you, Solranous, said you were 'looking out for a friend', you've become somewhat attached, though how much is unknown. But that doesn't matter... I can't risk becoming any more attached to all of you. And yes, I did say that, because even though you're all completely mad, I've... taken a liking to you organics..."

He then started to walk away, staring at the ground as his boosters ignited for takeoff.

((All he needs is a hug! ...possibly literally...))

[Azure_Ghidorah]

Solranous was saddened by O'Malley's words about negative and positive times.

"I... I'm sorry... I didn't know... Perhaps we should go..." He spoke, trying to pick the right words as to not add to O'Malley's sadness. He picked Kisara up, before turning back to the droid.

"If you ever want to talk, I'll be there." The dragon took off in a single bound, looking for Shive, and Onyste, whose bruises were only minor stings now, bolted off after them, leaving the droid in peace to sort out his feelings.

"Hopefully, he won't go mad from this... interesting development... I also hope his new soul finds peace in this pain." the dragon murmered, and Kisara, who he had held his arm around, clung close to him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

(OOC: Say, where should the charries party? Assuming you have an idea where...)

[Talon]

((About that... if you're willing to do a small side campaign with Myrr, it'll give you a place to party. You up for it? It's up in the Downtown area))

O'Malley stared at the ground, hands limp, tail dropped to the ground. A shadow passed overhead, and a quadrepedal shape landed a few feet behind him.

"O'Malley... are you okay?" It asked in a clearly mechanical yet male voice.

O'Malley merely shook his head and turned slowly around.

"No. It happened." He stated depressedly.

The quadrapedal machine's head drooped as its two red-orange eyes observed the ground.

"Oh... I see. I'm... not sure what to say, but perhaps the dragon had a point, sir." It replied.

O'Malley slowly nodded.

"Perhaps he did. It's true, I am glad the humans from before are in a better place, and perhaps they are saddened by this, but for now... I just don't know. Time sorts all things out, and hopefully, it will do the same for this..." He responded quietly.

"I need time to think. You may do what you wish, Spite. I know as well as you do you don't know what to tell me." He stated, raising his head.

The quadrapedal bot slowly nodded, then spread bat-shaped wings and rocketed off into the sky.

Please, O'Malley... get through this somehow... The other droid thought.

O'Malley stared after the shadow, then sighed and walked into the trees. His mind was on the verge of virtual implosion, and he needed to sort things out with himself.

((End thread?))

[Azure_Ghidorah]

[End Thread]

(OOC: Yeah, I'm game for it.)