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Feb. 27th, 2019 10:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Stars: *will set Darnell on the table, not far from the androids...*
*Darnell will still ache like he's bean beaten up, but he feels SO MUCH BETTER, and everything works... he's healed...*
Darnell: *well...everything will work in a minute...he tries to breathe and winds up coughing and vomiting up the stuff from his stomach and lungs*
Connor: *at his side in a heartbeat! patting his back and trying to help support him*
TC and Warp: *watching from the back corner*
Amon: Darnell! *concerned, but also right there to also help support him.*
Stars: *watching in a mix of fascination and disgust as Darnell purges.*
Zero: *little grimace. That's unpleasant... but... he /should/ be okay...*
Darnell: *feels like his body is trying to turn itself inside out . . . but finally, it starts to relax and he slumps to lean heavily against Amon*
Connor: *scanning him* Your...your injuries are /gone/! *looks up at the giant robots* What is that fluid?
Stars: *puffs* A new invention of mine.
Zero: *amused grin. His idea, but managed with Stars's help... he's not going to fuss. He loves his Seekers, all of them, for who they are.*
Amon: *kind of hugs Darnell to himself. Just... just /relieved/.*
Connor: *tears finally start to fall as he /hugs/ Darnell* Thank you . . . /thank/ you . . . f-for saving him.
Zero: *smirks* I knew you cared for him.
Amon: *shifts protectively between Connor and Darnell just a bit*
Zero: Easy, Amon, I didn’t say caring was a bad thing.
Stars: *glancing between the three on the table and Zero* Are you implying the humans produced mechanical life forms?
Zero: *shrugs* Seems that way.