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Cyclonus is being a dumb-butt in The Box

The last thing I need is you acting like you're above me. This whole situation isn't as painless as it may appear to be to you.

[A pause from the admittedly excessively vicious bite at the mun, and Cyclonus sighs.]

...I will tell Tailgate. Soon. It's not exactly easy.

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Well, Well...it's been a while.

[Does he even remember meeting her that one time - in that one place with all the ink and stuff?]

[The face is familiar... It takes a full few seconds for Cyclonus to remember where he's seen her before.]

Indeed.

You having problems with your mun?

I mean there's not much you can do about it but complain of course... But then again you're a giant purple metal man. Who'd wanna mess with that?

[Who indeed?]

Mm. For some reason, she doesn't seem too concerned about the fact I could stomp her into the ground.

[Not that he would.]

TELL ME WHAT?!?!?

[THIS IS DRIVING HIM CRAZY.]

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About you developing cybercrosis.

Why would you keep that from me?!?

I... I thought you deserved some time to be happy. After all that's been happening.

[In his voice, there is the faintest amount of shame that slips through the cracks of his cold composure.]

And you haven't been showing any signs. I admit, I may have some childish hopes that you won't be affected by it at all, now that we're here.

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Have fun with that, Cyc.

Given most anything that comes from you is sarcasm, I can that I don't need it right now.

Hey hey hey, I'm being serious here.

...

[Cyclonus sighs heavily.]

I hope you don't think this is easy.

If it was easy you wouldn't be here being your usual frikking sunshiney self, Horn boy.

[If Whirl had a mouth he'd be making a face.]

Anyway, as much as it frikking pains me to say this, you're probably the best person to tell the little guy the news.

You know, other than any of the Docs.

[With no way to change it.

Cyclonus keeps that to himself, instead just absently touching the scars on his face.]

... You know, you never frikking told me about those.

[Observant Whirl is observant.]

They don't concern you.

Hey I told you why I won't ever get fixed, so you gotta fess up why you mangled your face.

[Cyclonus is quiet for the longest time. Is he really going to open up to Whirl about this? ...Apparently so. He sighs.]

...The same reason I haven't gotten my horn fixed. It's a reminder. Or just a product of anger, perhaps.