[Soundwave catches his jacket by... Doing nothing. He lets it drapes over his head. Let him be a worrywart, geez. He can't help it when she harm herself like that even when it was in the heat of the moment. Though he has to wonder if she's alright with having a scar there? Wouldn't people know?
Ah, he can't ask her those question when she disappears into the bathroom. Soundwave pulls the jacket off his head, and quietly mutters.]
So am I, Monika. So am I.
[While she showers, Soundwave lays down on her comfy little bed, but instead of taking stock of the sins they've committed... he's just going to focus on the happy and good memories they've made today. Yes, even when his face was beaten to a pulp, even that moment created some... exciting memories that he may not be able to recreate with anyone else but her.
He does take the offer though, and eventually he silently invites himself into her suite. Despite his size and being metal, he is an ex-spy, and he's trained his footsteps to be utterly silent. And since he's not at his original size in the resort, his footsteps aren't creating ground shakes anymore.
But... Oof, this place is smaller than her first room, huh. Not only does he have to duck his head down to enter through the doorway, he'll have to keep ducking inside. Inconvenient, really, but he finds it best to just sit down on the sofa instead. Hopefully, it'll support his weight? If not, he'll just settle with sitting on the floor, right next to her bed.
His avatar remains active as he puts on his jacket back. Then, he checks his pockets. Okay, the rose is still here. And so is the shiny rock Monika's given him as a souvenier.... Hm, he'll have to hide them elsewhere. If the next time he dematerialized his avatar, these items won't dematerialized along with him. But he knows a better place to hide them than inside his pocket.
His real body... Inside his own chest compartment, of course. After delicately putting those items inside his chest compartment , he closes the door and lies in wait for Monika to finish. Now he'll just focus back on the good memories they've made today and plenty more they'll create today.]
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Ah, he can't ask her those question when she disappears into the bathroom. Soundwave pulls the jacket off his head, and quietly mutters.]
So am I, Monika. So am I.
[While she showers, Soundwave lays down on her comfy little bed, but instead of taking stock of the sins they've committed... he's just going to focus on the happy and good memories they've made today. Yes, even when his face was beaten to a pulp, even that moment created some... exciting memories that he may not be able to recreate with anyone else but her.
He does take the offer though, and eventually he silently invites himself into her suite. Despite his size and being metal, he is an ex-spy, and he's trained his footsteps to be utterly silent. And since he's not at his original size in the resort, his footsteps aren't creating ground shakes anymore.
But... Oof, this place is smaller than her first room, huh. Not only does he have to duck his head down to enter through the doorway, he'll have to keep ducking inside. Inconvenient, really, but he finds it best to just sit down on the sofa instead. Hopefully, it'll support his weight? If not, he'll just settle with sitting on the floor, right next to her bed.
His avatar remains active as he puts on his jacket back. Then, he checks his pockets. Okay, the rose is still here. And so is the shiny rock Monika's given him as a souvenier.... Hm, he'll have to hide them elsewhere. If the next time he dematerialized his avatar, these items won't dematerialized along with him. But he knows a better place to hide them than inside his pocket.
His real body... Inside his own chest compartment, of course. After delicately putting those items inside his chest compartment , he closes the door and lies in wait for Monika to finish. Now he'll just focus back on the good memories they've made today and plenty more they'll create today.]