Briar: -grabs his hand and lifts it- I can bandage it if you’d like..

ES-??: oh..I think I already did? I don’t recall..

ES-??: yeah..what do mean by it? What about it do you want me to tell?

ES-??: what do you mean?..

ES-??: what’s going on with you?..

ES-??: -looks at em’- hey.

Briar: -ruffles his hair- you gonna be alright, right?..

Briar: -hand brushes against his- well. I approached you and that went okay. But I know how you feel..having an arm that’s robotic isn’t the best thing you can hanve on your body..

Briar: -smiles and pulls back from he hug- so..what happened if you don’t mind telling me?

Briar: I don’t care if your do..there were worse things then that that happened to me malian..and those are stories for another day..

Briar: -walks over to him and hugs him, not speaking-

Briar: I don’t want you doing that..in fact I hate you doing that to yourself..it worries me in a way— and I just..don’t want you hurt that’s all..I’m sorry—if you want I can go—

Briar: malian.. don’t do that.. -stood up but he didn’t move or anything-

You like?..

Glitch: - eye flickers white and to black over and over- this what’s happening now means nothing..

Briar: -sits on the floor silently so he wouldn’t bother him- ..

Briar: -rubs his robotic arm w/ his normal one- ..I’ll let you chill- just don’t mind I’m here okay? || Mm. I relate.

Briar: -swallows moderately hard- ..alright... || -gasp- oh shnit.

Briar: -confuses but worried- what exactly happened?.. || yeah. Spill the tea sis.

I knew have known what to do w/ her. I never made a consent of her design tbh. :/ I always thought she’d end up a bag head.