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Little guyās good at what he does, but Iām sure not gonna tell him that. Not that heād even care, probably. Doesnāt seem to want or care about my praise or anyone elseās. Heās quiet, probably thinks heās too good for any of us and shouldnāt even be here. Butā¦I donāt know, Iām kinda interested in seeing whatās rattling in that big head of his. Whatās he thinking? Thereās something off about him, and Iām gonna try and figure out what it is, dammit.
...I have no idea how to feel about him. Cobalt loves boasting, and he enjoys picking up on Cider a lot- he tried doing the same to me, but I made sure he knew I wasn't afraid to fight back. Things changed a bit after that.
Well, he's mostly the same, but he... spends more time around the workshop? If I walk out, he's right around the corner and starts some random conversation with me. At first, I thought he wanted to confront me after last time, but that didn't seem to be the case.
Again... not sure what to make out of him, but I don't think I dislike him, at least.
Also, never would I've thought I'd have to craft earplugs for an entire team... Cobalt's lucky I sleep like a rock.
Miss Cherry is the BEST person on this damn planet! The woman can cook her heart out and doesnāt break a sweat. Definitely indulges my hefty appetite, tells me to eat however much I want. Lady knows how to make my heart soar. Pinches my cheek a lot, though, and threatens to whoop me with a wooden spoon if she catches me throwing Cider in the trash or taking Hickoryās phone, again.
Mah boy! Now that's a fella that loves eatin'! Makes mah day to see him ravish what ah cook up for 'im every time! He's a bit of a mule at times though, with that attitude of his, but seein' his pop makes it easier to understand- ah always make sure to have an extra steak in case he needs some comfort food!
WHY DOES HE HAVE THIS THING WHY IS IT A FOOT TALL EVER SINCE HE CAME AROUND I KEEP FINDING DEAD RATS UNDER MY BED
*Hides a dead rat under the covers of his bed for being a jerk*
>:(
ā¦ Ottoās granny kinda bad, thoughā¦ God, sheād tear me a new one if she wanted to. Thatās kinda hot.
He came over once with his Captain to let me and my partner know Otto was joining their squadron. I'm not sure if my boy belongs with their group... but, he seems to enjoy it, at least.
...No idea why he was so nervous around us, though.