Busy busy busy

[hikikomorihal.livejournal.com]

[An Otacon is sat in the Philanthropy offices. He's not consumed by the computer for once. Instead, he has various sheets of paper surrounding him, all fanned out and ready to be used as a keen source of information. The fact that him and legendarysolid have been led to believe that Big Boss was planning something provoked an eager wish to find out more, to see if their hunch was true.]

[In the dark vicinity of the room, Otacon mutters to himself, his cup of coffee going untouched and cooling by the second.]

So far, the blueprints seem to be making up a vehicle of sorts. I'd be concerned about a Metal Gear in process, but it looks too focused on a cockpit rather than a robot built on such a large scale.

[He pencils something on the blueprints.] I guess he could be misleading us on purpose but why would he do that so far in advance? _{More of a replica of a tank than anything else... Or maybe a helicopter without the propellas.}

[He huffed out a sigh, removing his glasses. His eyes were starting to hurt from the intensity of his work pace. Anyone that knew Otacon would understand his dedication to his work. It would take a lot to persuade him to stop, but you can try.]

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[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

That doesn't change the fact I still like to have someone see me as a woman and actually care like that about me.

[hikikomorihal.livejournal.com]

[Hal averts his gaze slowly. He stares down at his lap, head hung.]

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

... [She sighs] Hal, look. He likes me. I like him.

[hikikomorihal.livejournal.com]

That doesn't mean I have to accept that.

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

You better. He makes me... happy.

[hikikomorihal.livejournal.com]

You can't tell me how to feel, E.E. Just like I can't tell you who you can and can't date.

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

You're going to see him a lot more. And he's a good guy. Dense at times, but good.

[hikikomorihal.livejournal.com]

I don't want to see him.

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

Pout and whine more. You're being a dick.

[hikikomorihal.livejournal.com]

...Excuse me?

If you're going to talk to me like that, then you can just let yourself out.

[He turned a cold shoulder.] I have work to do.

[be-safe-hal.livejournal.com]

And you are. You just told your sister that she can't have a boyfriend. You. Just told someone. What they could and could not to. And that you would never accept the boyfriend she did have. Again. You. Just told someone. How they had to live their life. You haven't even given John a chance, but rather written him off right away just by the fact he likes me. You are trying to control me. You're using the fact that I love you greatly to make me feel guilty that I'm being happy with someone.