[ Duo post-dragon attack has been incredibly remiss in checking in with those he's made friends with, mind hyper focused on getting his Gundam back in to top shape just in case they needed to fight again, needed to defend the station, even. It's a bad trait of his, not thinking to check in on others until his affairs are set in place lest that other person involved be one Heero Yuy.
Not that the 01 pilot couldn't take care of himself, but he tended to subsist or flat out hide injuries. Thankfully, he's not there to add to Duo's stressors at the moment, busy crawling about on the massive mobile suit. There's paint sloughing off in spots, dents to be popped back out, the lot. And Duo, being the manic person that he is when it comes to the physical state of his things and his mobile suit, can think of nothing else to do but set to work on making sure everything is back in working order.
He hears the taps from Prompto whilst upside down in the Gundam's knee joints, trying to free up gunk and wear there for the best general operations, braid slithering through tight spots with a mind of its own.
But out Duo swings to see who's tapping on his mobile suit, mustering as much of a smile as he can at seeing Prompto, a bit of grease smeared on his cheek. ]
Well, Scythe's a little worse for wear, but shit happens.. [ Duo moves to unwind himself from the Gundam's inner workings, using the 'shin' of the suit as a slide to come down to meet him. ]
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[ Duo post-dragon attack has been incredibly remiss in checking in with those he's made friends with, mind hyper focused on getting his Gundam back in to top shape just in case they needed to fight again, needed to defend the station, even. It's a bad trait of his, not thinking to check in on others until his affairs are set in place lest that other person involved be one Heero Yuy.
Not that the 01 pilot couldn't take care of himself, but he tended to subsist or flat out hide injuries. Thankfully, he's not there to add to Duo's stressors at the moment, busy crawling about on the massive mobile suit. There's paint sloughing off in spots, dents to be popped back out, the lot. And Duo, being the manic person that he is when it comes to the physical state of his things and his mobile suit, can think of nothing else to do but set to work on making sure everything is back in working order.
He hears the taps from Prompto whilst upside down in the Gundam's knee joints, trying to free up gunk and wear there for the best general operations, braid slithering through tight spots with a mind of its own.
But out Duo swings to see who's tapping on his mobile suit, mustering as much of a smile as he can at seeing Prompto, a bit of grease smeared on his cheek. ]
Well, Scythe's a little worse for wear, but shit happens.. [ Duo moves to unwind himself from the Gundam's inner workings, using the 'shin' of the suit as a slide to come down to meet him. ]
I got a minute if you do..