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Ayara012:
I looked up at-and ignored- Shock's call.
Who does he think he's calling emo...?
I kept looking around, ready to ignore him, when he ran over and started shaking me.
THis is crazy. How can you just sit in a corner like that!? Get up! We're gonna go look for the generator-thingy. I can't believe we're out of food. Now is NOT a time for you and your pessimism! ONWARD MARCH, YOU MOODY CHOSEN!
I grasped his wrist, squeezing tightly enough that it may have been painful.
If you EVER call me emo or moody again, I will use you for target practice. Sword AND archery. I realize that we should be helping the search efforts-but if we just run around like idiots without thinking, all we'll do is get in the way. Do you have any idea where to start searching?
I waited a moment with an eyebrow raised. I wasn't expecting a positive answer. I didn't get one.
No? Well then, what did you hope to accomplish? Hmmm? Were you just going to run around, getting underfoot? It would be smarter to think this through. Most of the teams have headed off towards the main areas-infirmary, that sort. I suggest we sstart with areas we're at least partly familiar with-the hall near our rooms, perhaps, and the rooms on the way there?

WhatThePumpkin:
Shock gasped slightly as she gripped his wrist. Of course. Should of seen that coming. Two anger-inducing comments at the same time would definetely get her pissed. He could tell she wasn't kidding about the target practice threat either, and he was pretty sure that wouldn't end well. At all. He was quiet as she spoke. Not really scolding, but just being angry with him. He'd gone and done it again.
" Uh... sure. Let's start there..." He gave her an apologetic glance, quickly pulled his wrists away, and shoved them into his pocket. " We could use some light. Think you can make something into a lamp? Anything BUT my pillow?"
He chewed on his lip. At least he had bounced back enough. He'd tone it down a bit.

Ayara012:
We could use some light. Think you can make something into a lamp? Anything BUT my pillow?
I looked at him, then looked around.
Let's see, a lamp...That'd need some metal and such...
Maybe a chair or something else...

WhatThePumpkin:
Shock's ears perked up. " Like, battle drones? Or robots? Or-"
Shhhh.... Calm yourself. No crazy schemes, or you'll blow the place sky high. And Archie does NOT look like he will be willing to let that slide. " Un.... How about a chair or table. Or a spoon. Huh?"
He scratched his head, looking around, eyes open wide. He had failed at toning it down. Not much of a suprise anymore, even to him. He rolled his yo-yo out, and started to mess around with it, thinking." Your shoe?"

Ayara012:
I just looked at him.
i'm not even sure how to reply to that...
I looked over at the nearest chair. i guess that was our best option. I walked over, putting my hand on the back of the chair and concentrating for a moment. After a few seconds, I had a half decent lantern in my hand, giving off enough of a glow to see with. I walked back over to Shock.
Alright, we've got ourselves a light source.

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