".. Heh, yeah yeah. Call me whatever you want, the knowledge you hold I do, we're all created like that, and i meant of bodies, but whatever. Listen, while I don't like the fact you took them, or, well received them.. you seem like your able to do good things with them, I believe you don't like Mrs chicken wings, now do you?"
"... I despise her. The actual reason i even made my inventions is to kill that bitch. I want your help, If your able to do what I think you may, then I believe if we somewhat, "teamed up", then we would be able to kill her."
And well, it was kinda the same story for him, yeah sure she might;ve seen a glance of him, she hasn't been able to even get much as a hair recognition.
"Hf-"
He heard a sharp intake of breath and a long stretch of silence-and then-and then she stepped into view. Her eyes were wide, glowing green-and she looked absolutely terrified. Her whole body was shaking, horribly, horribly shaking-she let out the most bloodcurdling scream, falling to the ground. She squeezed her eyes shut, curling up in a ball as she rocked back and forth, hands curled in her hair.
"No...N-NO!"
He had a feeling this was her powers in action-Miranda had something about predictions. But if that was true-gods, that had to be an awful power to have but more than that-she must be seeing something truly horrible.
"...g-god dammit, Hey hey hey-! Calm yourself-!"
He, well not exactly to really help her. You see, he wanted her to be at her best when she, inevitably helped, but he would soon actually start caring, and when i mean by soon, i mean VEEEERY soon, but nevertheless, he placed the hammer on the the top of itself, letting it rest upright as he rushed over to her, obviously he didn't touch touch her, but he did end up placing a hand on her back, and another on her leg, just trying to keep her steady.
"Listen-, the more you panic the more you'll make it worse, just breath.. alright? Just.. breath..-"
....Whaaaat exactly are you trying to show me-? . <.
"... Your talking nonsense.. your seeing things you arent supposed to-, Hey!... Focus.. on.. me... Everything will be alright, nothing is going to happen to anyone..-"
Now, he was speaking in a soft tone, his hands now on her cheeks as he made her look at him, just trying to let her focus on him rather then looking at thing to thing-
.... Gimme your art skills. NOOWWWWWWWWWWW- >:,3
"... It's okay... nothing is going to harm anyone, if someone gets hurt.. if you get hurt.. I can take care of them.. now dry those tears.. your going to get your dress stained.."
Him totally now not being a bit of the soft boy and trying to play it off even if it's not working
She shook her head, sniffling
"Y-You....th-there's-....there's no way for us to kill her. N-Not now, n-not when her plan's already started-m-maybe before b-but now-...I-I can' t see any outcome where she doesn't take that child-a-and her father-R-Rose's father he-w-we were never her end goal s-she was never going to keep us around s-she's going to kill us she's g-going to k-kill us all-"
He was losing her again-but also JESUS-