06-23-2018, 07:12 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 55%; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;"]♡ Caboose's perception of things could be seen as ... very warped, to some people. Like that of a toddler's, only Caboose was a grown man and it also wasn't a lot like a toddlers' at all. Okay then. Anyways, the concept of death or repercussions wasn't very firm in his head. Church came back from the dead, and whatever Caboose ended up doing wrong always tended to get fixed. And people would be upset at him or something, but nothing was ever really lost. Caboose hadn't had a great understanding of these things even before, though, and they hadn't even really dawned on him. So basically it was no real loss in the first place.
"Huh!" Caboose jumps as he hears a voice, and if he topples over on unsteady paws, then that's just how it was. He quickly rights himself, shaking out his pelt as he turns his head to the stranger, posture attentive. The helmet on his head, entirely unsecured, is lopsided on his face, visor definitely on the wrong side. It was .. dark. There was still light filtering in from the bottom of his helmet, so his next conclusion is ... a little odd. But what isn't when it comes to Caboose. "Oh no! I've gone blind!" He yips in distress. It was a wonder he could even see so well in his helmet as was, considering that it didn't have any power. He'd adjusted to the dark, though -- besides, the visor didn't seem quite as power-based anymore right now. Still, with another jerky, panicked toss of his head, everything rights itself, and Caboose blinks a few times as sight returns to him. "Oh," The Golden Retriever says, a little blankly. Normal people might consider replacing their helmet or reworking it so that it wasn't such an inconvenience, but Caboose was the exact opposite of normal. Luckily, though, Caboose pulls himself together in time to hear Washington's demand, falling into a sitting position to look up at the Smilodon. That was ... Oh! That was a familiar helmet! It's not blue, rather dark-ish color, but Caboose's tail wags regardless. Even if it wasn't a teammate, it was a familiar thing nonetheless. "Find? The person gave it to me, unless --" Caboose gasps. "Unless I really accidentally stole it! Oh no!" God knows how Caboose would come to that conclusion when it was very explicitly given to him and told not to take it off if he could avoid it, but nobody said Caboose was smart. Like, literally nobody.
"Huh!" Caboose jumps as he hears a voice, and if he topples over on unsteady paws, then that's just how it was. He quickly rights himself, shaking out his pelt as he turns his head to the stranger, posture attentive. The helmet on his head, entirely unsecured, is lopsided on his face, visor definitely on the wrong side. It was .. dark. There was still light filtering in from the bottom of his helmet, so his next conclusion is ... a little odd. But what isn't when it comes to Caboose. "Oh no! I've gone blind!" He yips in distress. It was a wonder he could even see so well in his helmet as was, considering that it didn't have any power. He'd adjusted to the dark, though -- besides, the visor didn't seem quite as power-based anymore right now. Still, with another jerky, panicked toss of his head, everything rights itself, and Caboose blinks a few times as sight returns to him. "Oh," The Golden Retriever says, a little blankly. Normal people might consider replacing their helmet or reworking it so that it wasn't such an inconvenience, but Caboose was the exact opposite of normal. Luckily, though, Caboose pulls himself together in time to hear Washington's demand, falling into a sitting position to look up at the Smilodon. That was ... Oh! That was a familiar helmet! It's not blue, rather dark-ish color, but Caboose's tail wags regardless. Even if it wasn't a teammate, it was a familiar thing nonetheless. "Find? The person gave it to me, unless --" Caboose gasps. "Unless I really accidentally stole it! Oh no!" God knows how Caboose would come to that conclusion when it was very explicitly given to him and told not to take it off if he could avoid it, but nobody said Caboose was smart. Like, literally nobody.
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