<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://cloudinary-a.akamaihd.net/holdmyticket/image/upload/w_700,h_700,c_fit,c_limit,q_68,dn_72,f_auto/v6/uploads/attractions/1e2453c1814520ce133a4af4f49304e4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Robert 'Bobby' Coles<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The trees<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 5th, Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tessa / Hourglass<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Talking<br/><hr/><br/>He smiled at he response, glad he'd managed to do something impressive. Granted a brief run was a thousand miles away from what he could really do, but now was not close to the time for that. He grimaced internally. There was no such thing as a time for that. It made him feel better when she put the blanket on and shivered less, at least. He'd managed to do something worthwhile without anyone getting hurt. Giving a little nod to her comment on the laundry he let her continue talking.<br/><br/><strong>"Don't think I'd be much good at rescues. Peopl'd run away. Speed don't matter, nothin' burn me anyway."</strong><br/><br/>He had no interest in joining in on missions. If he had an incident, he'd be jailed again. His life would be over and he would die in a cell. As much as he wanted to atone for past deeds, and to help people, he could not bring himself to risk doing even more harm. His life had enough pain in it already, and he'd been the cause of most of it. 'Super cool' was a far cry from anything he would describe what would likely happen if he tried to be a real team member.<br/><br/><strong>"Not offensive, I get it. Wish I could help people. But I'm dangerous. If I was a real good person I'd have kept myself in solitary for all of your sake. But I couldn't take it any longer. Now the least I can do is not deliberately push it."</strong><br/><br/>His words were at least a little bit of a bumpy road. He hoped he wouldn't seem abrasive or harsh, but people skills were something he wasn't sure he was at all good at. At least he tried to be nice. He didn't reply to her talk of five year's damage. Whatever may have happened to her was her own business, and he refused to speculate or pry into any hinting. Of course he would listen and care if she told him, but until then it was her own private matter.