*Metal nods slowly, as he finally manges to get to he feet. He still looks around nervously, shaking a bit.* Chip must have cut off awareness again. Wind does that when he wants to try something on me... Things always feel odd afterwords. Usually just minor things... *He trails off a bit, not wanting to mention the more major ones. He had a feeling Wind had been looking through his memories a few of those times.*
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Date: 2005-12-26 08:37 am (UTC)