CALL ME IDOL - open; joining

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[glow=#000,1,400]I'D SAY I TOLD YOU SO BUT YOU JUST GONNA CRY — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

[div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]Oh, so they weren’t about to go anywhere. Well, that saved him a lot of pain and effort because he was about to suck it up and get the walk to wherever over with so that he could lay down. Often times he felt the metal rubbing against bone and it was a rather painful experience although it didn’t compare to the initial pain of having his leg ripped from his body to begin with. To say that he had been utterly lost in the pain was not an understatement as much of what happened to him he hardly remembered but he had promised that he would recount what he could about how he sustained the energy. Slowly the teen sat down, listening to the shifting of metal in his leg before he allowed his gaze to flicker over this guy. He was nicer than most he had met that was for sure and especially the two other guys that had showed up but as far as he knew guys like that came in droves. Shrugging his shoulders a bit he closed his dual colored eyes for a moment as he tried to remember what had been done to him. ”Let me think here. The guy that saved my life wrapped my leg up in this yellow like paste. It smelled weird and had a sweet undertone. Really, I don’t even remember when he tried to put the leg on but he did a real shit job if you as me. When I actually had my sense back he was gone and I’ve been walking around like this for about a week.” Didn’t seem too bad to him and he glanced over to Peppino before lightly lifting his lizard like tail up a bit.

Though he was distracted again when that first guy opened his mouth to make his comebacks. Geez. Someone was a bit angry. A grin pulled across his muzzle as he pulled his blacked ears forward just slightly though he could say he was a little pissed off more than his usual demeanor and this didn’t make things any better. ”Tch, saying ‘and no’ implies I was asking a damn question. Which I obviously wasn’t so thanks for being that guy that doesn’t know a rhetoric when he hears one.” His voice was partially a sneer although it was kind of espected of him at this point. He was a bit defensive a bit in pain whatever all he knew was that he wasn’t about to be some pushover. At least not where everyone could see him anyway. Though he couldn’t help but roll his two toned eyes at the guy’s words. Lifting up his metal leg the teen just waved it almost dismissively. ”Yeah, yeah, I don’t know how this came across as me being entitled. I asked for the help and I didn’t barge in here demanding it from you guys. That ain’t fucking entitlement. Though at this point I feel entitled to wanting to get the hell away from you. Doc, can we go somewhere else? I ain’t comfortable with shitheads looming over me and threatening my life when I haven’t even been hostile. Fucking rude sure.” He knew how he talked and knew most wouldn’t like it but he couldn’t be bother with changing how the way he acted. The teen paused then and thought about something before he huffed lightly. This was one of them weird groups he was sure of it and he guessed he’d have to join on up with them to get his care. ”I’ll also be sticking around. Islands aren’t really my thing but I’ll get used to it.”