[If he hadn't heard about Atsuro being there already, he probably would have cheered from sheer joy. Or, you know, as close to cheering as he could get, especially when wandering the halls of an evil facility.
As it is, a shaky smile of relief curls.
He thinks about what all to say--he has a lot of questions, and is bottling up a lot of ashamed feelings at the moment from being a Rocket--but in the end, decides to keep it simple.]
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As it is, a shaky smile of relief curls.
He thinks about what all to say--he has a lot of questions, and is bottling up a lot of ashamed feelings at the moment from being a Rocket--but in the end, decides to keep it simple.]
Who else would be using that handle, Atsuro?
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