Date: 2024-06-30 02:15 pm (UTC)
willoftheblackbird: (angry)
It probably was ridiculous to someone like Damien, even if it made perfect sense inside Dee's own head. Unfortunately, Dee couldn't even begin to fathom the point of view that Damien was coming from, even when he wasn't already worked up like this.

"And you know where to find Choko." He spat unintentionally harshly, before his tone softened again. "Please... just make sure that gets back to her... and nothing happens to it."

That, he meant with the utmost sincerity. The last thing he wanted was for her chair to meet the same fate his old one did. It hurt to know he was disappointing the girl. But the only thing he wanted to do right now was run the fuck away. (Or whatever version of that he could physically manage.)

To Dee's credit, sheer will and stubbornness did get him back to the busses before his legs gave out on him.

He landed sideways on the bus steps, which, honestly, was fine. He didn't give a fuck about the bruise his hip would probably be sporting for the next week. This was fine. He was fine. He was technically ON the bus, even if he wasn't IN the bus. He didn't need help. He didn't want help. Period.
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