[Rung's..in a bit of a haze. He has been since Frenzy sent a message to Perceptor and gave the therapist that finally warning. The warnings have become just a fuzzy sound in his head as they continue to flash, a few weak sounds escaping his crushed vocalizer as he realizes that he's finally alone.
That Frenzy is finally gone.
A part of him just wants to curl up but he knows he can't, his movements limited because of the damages and he doesn't want to make them worse. There's a moment where he considers sending out another plea of help but...
It's a never ending cycle, isn't it? This sort of thing is always happening and others have to fix him. Or he dies. It's one or the other.
He honestly isn't aware of Perceptor's presence until he feels the touch and he immediately tenses, a low whine escaping him as he tries to focus--tries to plead with Frenzy to just leave him be--
But it's not who he thinks and relief floods him at the sight of the other.
That low whine turns into a pleading sound, Rung's vents hitching, cycling hard as he lets the scientist work, thankful that the other is there.]
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That Frenzy is finally gone.
A part of him just wants to curl up but he knows he can't, his movements limited because of the damages and he doesn't want to make them worse. There's a moment where he considers sending out another plea of help but...
It's a never ending cycle, isn't it? This sort of thing is always happening and others have to fix him. Or he dies. It's one or the other.
He honestly isn't aware of Perceptor's presence until he feels the touch and he immediately tenses, a low whine escaping him as he tries to focus--tries to plead with Frenzy to just leave him be--
But it's not who he thinks and relief floods him at the sight of the other.
That low whine turns into a pleading sound, Rung's vents hitching, cycling hard as he lets the scientist work, thankful that the other is there.]