[ kit opens the door a little more as surge speaks, taking a step closer so that he can hear her. she's... having doubts. she doesn't know if she's like him. the anger that bubbles up in his stomach would be enough to make his blood boil, but that'sn ot the important part right now. the important part right now is to be there for surge.
he's across the room in an instant, closing the distance between himself and surge so that he can wrap his arms around her, squeezing her tightly, holding her close. his words spill out desperately, but honestly: ]
You're not! You're nothing like him, Surge... You're nice. A-and you always look out for me. You want to help people.
[ surge has moments like this sometimes, but that's why he's here—he'll always be here for her. to remind her of who she is and who she isn't. to support her no matter what he needs. that's exactly why kit squeezes even tighter. ]
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he's across the room in an instant, closing the distance between himself and surge so that he can wrap his arms around her, squeezing her tightly, holding her close. his words spill out desperately, but honestly: ]
You're not! You're nothing like him, Surge... You're nice. A-and you always look out for me. You want to help people.
[ surge has moments like this sometimes, but that's why he's here—he'll always be here for her. to remind her of who she is and who she isn't. to support her no matter what he needs. that's exactly why kit squeezes even tighter. ]