He knew he wasn't the one Wing wanted to see; he knew Wing's mind had to be lost in the past, hoping for people who were no longer here. He understands completely.
He smiled, gently brushing his hand backnover Wing's helm. "You don't have to thank me. Helping people is what I do now."
It would take him a little bit to preoare the supressant. He turned away to get that ready.
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Date: 2015-08-30 05:29 pm (UTC)He smiled, gently brushing his hand backnover Wing's helm. "You don't have to thank me. Helping people is what I do now."
It would take him a little bit to preoare the supressant. He turned away to get that ready.