07-07-2018, 02:15 AM
♡ //hhhhh its kind of too late to reply but have something bad and brief anyways :'^)
Caboose, despite what he would say, doesn't actually know a lot about what's going on. Honestly, he only knew whatever had personally happened to him, and maybe not even that. He didn't remember a lot half of the time, but if anyone thought to ask Caboose, he probably would've spilled everything he knew without a second thought. Not that it'd be terribly coherent -- Caboose hadn't ever learned how to say stuff in a way other people would understand. Though, Caboose's lack of ability to keep secrets was probably the reason nobody would tell him anything. Why he didn't know anything. Not that Caboose was aware of this. He hadn't even asked questions that would've given him any better of an idea before. But as it was, Caboose was, above all else, honest, or at least very easy to prod into spilling stuff if you ask the right questions.
Anyways, similar to everybody else, Caboose ... didn't really have a lot to do with this situation. He'd shown up here late, of course. Very late. And Caboose .. usually wouldn't care, probably wouldn't even notice. But there was Washingtub and a scary cat and Church!! There's a lot of noises and arguments when Caboose finds himself here. The Retriever is, for once, quiet as he stands there, and if his helmet were off, the soft confusion on his face would be clear. He doesn't understand. Even without the helmet, it's clear that he's surprisingly unsure, tail lowered as he looks between the three. The only things he had really heard upon approach was Roy's argument and they were walking away and Church was asking something that Caboose didn't understand. And maybe Caboose shouldn't follow or get involved and let things work themselves out themselves. He did that, sometimes -- he'd mess stuff up a lot 'cause he got involved and then people would be mad and Caboose didn't like that. But Church!! Caboose glances at Roy. He doesn't know if he's done anything wrong, but after a few long, delayed moments, Caboose bursts into movement, making to follow the other three.
"Where are you taking Church?" Caboose barks, very loudly and very confused. That was his best friend, and Caboose didn't even have a grasp on what was going on, probably wouldn't even if he was told, but he's getting just a touch defensive anyways. Just a touch, though -- it was all that Caboose could muster even in a high-stress situation, even if he'd arrived too late to get it.
Caboose, despite what he would say, doesn't actually know a lot about what's going on. Honestly, he only knew whatever had personally happened to him, and maybe not even that. He didn't remember a lot half of the time, but if anyone thought to ask Caboose, he probably would've spilled everything he knew without a second thought. Not that it'd be terribly coherent -- Caboose hadn't ever learned how to say stuff in a way other people would understand. Though, Caboose's lack of ability to keep secrets was probably the reason nobody would tell him anything. Why he didn't know anything. Not that Caboose was aware of this. He hadn't even asked questions that would've given him any better of an idea before. But as it was, Caboose was, above all else, honest, or at least very easy to prod into spilling stuff if you ask the right questions.
Anyways, similar to everybody else, Caboose ... didn't really have a lot to do with this situation. He'd shown up here late, of course. Very late. And Caboose .. usually wouldn't care, probably wouldn't even notice. But there was Washingtub and a scary cat and Church!! There's a lot of noises and arguments when Caboose finds himself here. The Retriever is, for once, quiet as he stands there, and if his helmet were off, the soft confusion on his face would be clear. He doesn't understand. Even without the helmet, it's clear that he's surprisingly unsure, tail lowered as he looks between the three. The only things he had really heard upon approach was Roy's argument and they were walking away and Church was asking something that Caboose didn't understand. And maybe Caboose shouldn't follow or get involved and let things work themselves out themselves. He did that, sometimes -- he'd mess stuff up a lot 'cause he got involved and then people would be mad and Caboose didn't like that. But Church!! Caboose glances at Roy. He doesn't know if he's done anything wrong, but after a few long, delayed moments, Caboose bursts into movement, making to follow the other three.
"Where are you taking Church?" Caboose barks, very loudly and very confused. That was his best friend, and Caboose didn't even have a grasp on what was going on, probably wouldn't even if he was told, but he's getting just a touch defensive anyways. Just a touch, though -- it was all that Caboose could muster even in a high-stress situation, even if he'd arrived too late to get it.
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