07-28-2018, 01:55 PM
He shoved away the headgear in a sudden bout of anger only to pin his ears against his head ready to cuss out the damn thing though a voice broke into his thoughts and killed the silence before Stark could with sharp words. "Yes, I'm Stark. . . Wow, I'm that popular already?" The last bit was half a jest and half a sneer at himself, his eyes would stay on the damaged helmet not uttering much of a word before hearing Anzarel ask him if he was alright. Was he alright? Fuck if he knew. All he knew was that he wanted the stupid piece of machinery to work, he grabbed onto the soldering iron ready to just scrap the piece of headgear though he only proceeded to put on his mask again to not hurt his eyes. Stupid piece of shit. So stupid. "I'm fine. Can't you see I'm in the prime of my life? I'm happy, happy, happy. . ." The last happy was muffled by the welding mask as he concealed most of his emotions, which were pissed the fuck off, frustrated, and destructive. He wants to just throw away and scrap most of what he had ever created. He paused for a moment still holding onto the soldering iron but only stopped because he felt a few tears blossoming at his eyes. He wasn't taking the mask off for sure, he didn't want anyone to see him like this. He didn't even know this people. He got distracted for a moment and ended up shocking himself "Son of a b-bitch!" He shook his paw a bit to try and get a feeling to it before hearing more voices.
He didn't bother turning in their direction only to say "I'm fine." His voice blunt and sharp, though the next question made his ears twitched "It's for me. It's headgear and when I go into a fight, it'll provide some form of protection," He said quietly wanting to demonstrate all the features he managed to get into it yet he was unable to do so because it wasn't even working at the time. Once he had gotten rid of most of the tears, he lifted up the welding mask to see who was there. He mentally winced at the sight of Pimostra though he didn't stay on her for too long as he glanced at the other three.
He didn't bother turning in their direction only to say "I'm fine." His voice blunt and sharp, though the next question made his ears twitched "It's for me. It's headgear and when I go into a fight, it'll provide some form of protection," He said quietly wanting to demonstrate all the features he managed to get into it yet he was unable to do so because it wasn't even working at the time. Once he had gotten rid of most of the tears, he lifted up the welding mask to see who was there. He mentally winced at the sight of Pimostra though he didn't stay on her for too long as he glanced at the other three.
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