Friday, June 5, 2009
sorry sorry i haven't done this for so long because i keep forgetting and i already forgot what happened in the last episode
AND THIS IS FREAKISHLY SOPPY AND SOUNDS LIKE SOME DRAMA-ISH THING
RARH
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Wobot crumpled up yet another piece of paper with a plan on it, giving up.
"I need a break" he yelled to Mousey and stalked out of the house.
It was the middle of the night. No one was outside.
How peaceful he thought
Doing something he had never done since his days as a prominent member of the underground mafia started, he lay on the soft carpet grass and cried for the first time in a long, long time.
Then there was a light.
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Louise had such a horrible headache she didn't feel like writing subplots for Samurai Peng.
Meanwhile, someone's brains were stirring.
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Wobot looked up. He saw the glaring light of a torch and shut his red eyes, squinting.
"Who is it! I'm not trespassing! This is my mansion..."
"I'm sorry to tell you, I am."
Peng held up a flipper, waiting for him to shake it. Then he realised that Wobot had no fingers and took his outstretched one instead.
"I've been waiting..."
Peng told him about how he had been sent to contact someone, anyone, who could help. He'd gone to millions of friends, but they were either unable to or not willing.
Finally, he chanced upon a small article on a newspaper on the pavement.
Sir Wobot it said, and he thought
that sounds... familiar? and went to search the phone book.
And went there.
Wobot almost laughed. There he was worrying about how to save them when all he'd really had to do was go outside. He would remember to scold Bally later for not letting him in.
Then he thought a bit...
But, although I've met this peng, or who claims to be Peng...
It doesn't really give me a solution.
Why did I feel so happy?
Why was I so stupid?
He's not going to help me
He's just going to let me communicate with then.
I was supposed not to let them know
Then he realised.
He DID want to let them know, he DID want to communicate with them, it was just that he had been decieving himself the way synthdi decieved herself into liking IHGs and thinking she was important.
He just wanted to be loved again. Much as he tried to think it didn't matter, the fact was that no one loved him anymore. Mousey, although she was nice and everything, didn't really love him, and bally bear just put up with him because she didn't have anywhere else to go.
He knew that he had left them because he didn't love them either
. Not even though he knew they loved him.
But now?
"You can't help me now, not much" He told Peng.
"Anything to say, even?" Peng asked. He would hate for his trip here to be in vain. He had come to such pains, just for his friends...
"Tell them..." Wobot had so much to say. I'm sorry. I'm helping you. I missed you. I'll always be there for you, always be your friend.
Thank you. I wish you were here with me. Get well soon...
"Tell them I love them."
Patey blogged at 6/05/2009 06:45:00 PM
