One Hal in a LOT of pain

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

 [After a particularly nasty altercation in the hallway (see: http://community.livejournal.com/fissionmailed/234275.html?thread=14055459#t14055459 ), Cybergoth!Hal is in a world of pain. Gut punched, pistol whipped and then stomped on by Metal Gear KODOQUE, Hal is hurt greatly, has a big bruise on his made-up face, and is listening to one of his favorite "angry" songs (see: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c-gp02VH2hM). Hal pushes up his glasses and lights up a cigarette]

Anyone want to comfort him?

[OOC: Well-wishers only, please]

Comments

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

S-sunny.

[She had never seen something so-- Strange.. Maybe not the right word.. Maybe colourful on a persons-- Head?]

W-why is your hair so c-colourful?

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

"Sunny.. that's a cute name"
"I dye my hair. I like how it looks. Do you?"

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

Thanks [Beams

but changes the subject]

What happened?

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

"Well, I'm from a parallel universe. The only difference between mine and yours is, well, I look like this. You know by now we are in a space-time nexus, right?"

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

[She nods.. But that was not what she meant.]

N-no.. What happened to your f-face?

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

"Oh... [laughs a little]... One of the Gurlukovich mercenaries pistol-whipped me in the face. Fun times, huh?"

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

[Gurlukovich..

Thats her last name... Does this mean she has her own squad?]

Gurlukovich? [Woah, no stutter. Mental High five!]

Th-they are related to m-me?

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

[Puts the pieces together... Sunny Gurlukovich, related to Olga.. oh dear..]
"No, no Sunny... Your mother did run a mercenary army, and the mercenary I'm talking about used to work for her... before coming here. Don't blame yourself or anything."

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't have a sad Sunny face so this will do]

S-sorry..

[Her voice was low, and holding back little!girl tears >: She feels like it is her fail that this Hal was hurt.]

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

[Leans down, trying to look sincere and sympathetic]
"Sunny, no, it's not your fault at all this happened. Don't blame yourself."
"Would you like a snack?"

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

[She rubs her eyes, that now have that slightly red colour to them-- She did in fact cry. Looking up at him she holds on to a somewhat pouty face.]

I'm st-still sorry. [she shakes her head at the idea of eating.]

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

[Offers Sunny a hug]
"Thanks, but don't blame yourself. Do you want to play a video game with me? Or, well, we could build a robot together?"

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

Robot? [Sunny is now interested..

But her 'I'm hungry senses' go off]

C-can I go m-make you some eggs? [Hopeful]

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

[Smiles] "Sure Sunny. Feel free to. Kitchen is just over there (points to the apartment's kitchen)."

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

[She waddles over to the kitchen.. But the loud music is throwing off whatever she had started to cook.


In this case eggs. Of course 8D.]

T-The m-music.. [Pout face on.]

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

"Alright Sunny" (she's too adorable to torment with Suicide Commando)
[Turns volume down] [Smiles at Sunny]

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

[She smiles, and finds her self two eggs before breaking them into a pan. Both of the eggs yolk broke, forming one big yellow.. Flat circle.

She frowned slightly, this couldn't be good.. Maybe it was resembling Hal's bad day-- or maybe his day might just get worse. Sunny's Side Up fortune telling was never wrong!]

Okay~

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

"Are you alright Sunny? You need any help with the eggs?"

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

N-no.

[Don't insult her cooking, she'll eat your face.]

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

"No problem Sunny. If you need anything, ask me."
[Wasn't being condescending]

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

[His room now smells of slightly burnt eggs... and She starts to look around the room for a plate.. or a bowl.. or something..]

H-hal...?

[Since this was not her uncle of course.]

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

"Yes Sunny?"
[Comes into the kitchen, smelling the slightly burned eggs]
"The plates are up here" [gets the plates down]

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

[She puts the eggs on the plate, smiling up at him]

Try th-them. [Hopeful once more]

[hardwire-hal.livejournal.com]

[Tries them with little hesitation.... not terrible, Hal's had worse, I mean the Shadow Moses catering wasn't nearly as edible as this... but they aren't exactly good, but certainly not terrible...]
"Thankyou Sunny... they were pretty good. You cook often?"

[tiny-foxalive.livejournal.com]

[Beams more]

Y-Yes! I'm glad you l-liked them.