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[Spam for Sara, backdated to the end of the Breach]
[As soon as Charles made sure Tony was alright, he headed to Sara's room to check on her, too. He really had no idea what to anticipate, considering her getting pulled into a giant metal cocoon wasn't really what he'd been expecting, when he'd agreed to help her find out what the Witchblade really was. Not that he'd really known what to expect, really, but regardless, he approached her door with a little bit of caution.
He'd learned by now that reaching out telepathically to see if she was alright wasn't something he wanted to do unless the symbiote knew he was doing it and knew Sara was alright with it, and he didn't want to take the risk of it trying to lobotomize him for checking on her while she was unconscious or something. He didn't know how far the good will it had extended thus far went.
So, he went for the old fashioned approach and knocked on the door.]
Sara? It's Charles. Are you alright?
[Private to the Admiral, a few hours later]
As my original one's a bit worthless now, I'd like to change my deal to bring Darwin back after I graduate an inmate. [He's smart enough not to trap himself into saying "when Tony graduates" in case he vanishes for good or something. :V]
I'd also like the flight suit Hank made me, please.
[As soon as Charles made sure Tony was alright, he headed to Sara's room to check on her, too. He really had no idea what to anticipate, considering her getting pulled into a giant metal cocoon wasn't really what he'd been expecting, when he'd agreed to help her find out what the Witchblade really was. Not that he'd really known what to expect, really, but regardless, he approached her door with a little bit of caution.
He'd learned by now that reaching out telepathically to see if she was alright wasn't something he wanted to do unless the symbiote knew he was doing it and knew Sara was alright with it, and he didn't want to take the risk of it trying to lobotomize him for checking on her while she was unconscious or something. He didn't know how far the good will it had extended thus far went.
So, he went for the old fashioned approach and knocked on the door.]
Sara? It's Charles. Are you alright?
[Private to the Admiral, a few hours later]
As my original one's a bit worthless now, I'd like to change my deal to bring Darwin back after I graduate an inmate. [He's smart enough not to trap himself into saying "when Tony graduates" in case he vanishes for good or something. :V]
I'd also like the flight suit Hank made me, please.
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