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Robert E. O. Speedwagon ([personal profile] isafraid) wrote in [community profile] trusthell 2016-04-10 01:42 am (UTC)

[Even with all this food, Speedwagon isn't feeling too up for eating, even if he made it. Plenty of alcohol too, but... that's for later. Too bad the numbness was already here.

He didn't want to think about the case anymore, it was so long and nagging, and Mettaton went to his death all the same. Did he hate the robot? To a degree. He liked Aqua, and she certainly didn't need to be killed for no reason besides that the Kingmaker wanted them gone.

But what that meant, he wasn't sure. And his thoughts would be spinning for the rest of the night. The gathering sees Speedwagon going around at a steady pace, offering food, making a bit more of it, then taking a seat off to the side where he steals a few more looks at that 'H' locket, a look of consternation edging onto his face.

Even later Speedwagon's left the party, but not for anywhere specific. He's... patrolling, checking out the dark corners of the floor and moving up to the next one. A chunk of the night patrol was gone, which didn't do. And, as somber as he looks, and how his shoulders slump, he still keeps walking.
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