Trainscanflytoo
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There's a moment where Darwin would lay sprawled before he would bring himself up, remembering that he has to do something but with no idea what that something is. The sound of his pulse drumming away at his ears didn't make anything better, either, his entire body wavering like a leaf and just as likely to flutter back to the forest floor and land against the underbrush. "That... that may be a good option.. but... but where is Shasse?" He shakes his head. Was that why he's here? To find Shasse? He could have sworn he saw her but a moment ago. "Shasse... you... you read? Shasse?"
His head swivels left to right. His balance goes with it, nearly knocking him down a couple times, as though his center of gravity were on a pendulum tied to his chin. "Sh-Sho... Eden-Shosa... permisisisission to go and search for Shasse-Hei..." He closes his eyes, trying his best to gather his thoughts. "I can't get a response from her... I need to go and find her." Something deep down made him feel responsible for whatever mess Shasse just got in. Maybe her communicator was knocked out? Maybe she crashed and fell on unconscious - or worse, dead. He grits his teeth. "Permission or no, I'm going to go find her." He takes a second to breathe, feeling the sensation of fighting the state of wooziness as a 180 from what he felt earlier, his gut wrenching and his body numb. the warmth became heat, and beads of sweat dribbled down his forehead. His cheeks were aflame, as though he had a fever that just wouldn't break. "Come on... Shasse, do you copy? Give me... a read on your location..." He speaks over his communicator.
His head swivels left to right. His balance goes with it, nearly knocking him down a couple times, as though his center of gravity were on a pendulum tied to his chin. "Sh-Sho... Eden-Shosa... permisisisission to go and search for Shasse-Hei..." He closes his eyes, trying his best to gather his thoughts. "I can't get a response from her... I need to go and find her." Something deep down made him feel responsible for whatever mess Shasse just got in. Maybe her communicator was knocked out? Maybe she crashed and fell on unconscious - or worse, dead. He grits his teeth. "Permission or no, I'm going to go find her." He takes a second to breathe, feeling the sensation of fighting the state of wooziness as a 180 from what he felt earlier, his gut wrenching and his body numb. the warmth became heat, and beads of sweat dribbled down his forehead. His cheeks were aflame, as though he had a fever that just wouldn't break. "Come on... Shasse, do you copy? Give me... a read on your location..." He speaks over his communicator.