Oh mai... This is new...

(No one cares what you mind Flare...

And yes. His nerves are what are going to be supplying potential to the hub which will supply to potential to the rest of the limb once it's attached and the valve is opened to let blood flow through it. When his blood pressure reaches it's optimal pressure, a pressure switch is closed which completes the circuit to a series of shunts some step-up and step-down transformers, a voltage regulator and a bridge rectifier allowing him to control every function of a real leg. Is it bad that I was able to figure that out after learning how to read schematics and from learning what parts in electrical systems do what? XP)

(Well... Roy doesn't have the port yet... XD

EJ: YEAH LANCE! YOU IDIOT!

You need to calm down... e3e"

EJ: No... nothing is okay... ;~; *still under the blankets* Nothing is okay, not with some incompetent fox making Roy's leg! 

... Don't make me get Sue or Isaac in here. Or Anna. Or Richard. Richard won't stand for this kind of behavior.

EJ: I don't care...

(Yeah... He kind of doesn't... o7o"

And no he wouldn't. XD

Rachel: Ezhay...? omo"?

Roy: *continues to facedesk*

And Roy's just being pissy and frustrated... XP

Tina: ;A; This is my fault...

Actually, I should be the one to blame... o7o')

Lance: Incompetent? I'm sorry, who ran the prosthetic department at the worlds largest manufacturing company for almost 10 years? Gee...I dunno the dudes got to be smart enough to know how it works...and how to build them...and how to troubleshoot them and how to market them so people who have had the unfortunate experience of being mutilated will buy them and attempt to reclaim their personal freedom.

Calm down there foxboy...

Lance: Piss off Pluto, you know I hate it when people call me stupid.

o-o)

(Flare: There, there Fluffy. It'll be ok. I'm sure that you can build Roy a new leg. Since you seem so upset about it, but in the meantime Roy can use Lance's leg. Would you feel better if you made him a new leg? We won't let you stay up too late though. *pats EJ's back*)

Lance: *is about to let Flare know how stupid of an idea that is but bites his tongue for EJ's sake*)

(I don't think we'll be able to stop him if we did... o7o')

(Probably not...

Lance: I'm not going to say anything else on this subject.

Lance...

Lance: What?

What were you thinking?

Lance: Nothing!

Kuroneko...

Lance: Don't fucking call me by my last name there Airmen...

*claps a hand over his mouth before he can say my last name* >8[

Lance: -_-" *mutters something under his breath*)

(Hate to suddenly leave but I've got Evals in the morning and I need sleep. Night Blueh! Night Sil!)

(Tina: ;A;

Roy: *drags his hands down his face* I'm goeeng to fuckeeng lose my mind.

ouo")

(Aw, bye!)

(Lance, you are NOT helping! Who's the adult here and who's the kid?!

EJ: *leans against Flare* I-I... I just... ;~; It's my fault this happened, a-and I can't fix it... Th-the cyborg that hurt Roy, I... I saw him in the hallways and I was too slow to stop him... Remember? A-and then Roy lost his leg and I'm not allowed to help, and Lance is gonna zap him or forget about the port or mess it up, and then that'll be my fault, too, because it's my fault he lost his leg in the first place. *holds a pillow over his head* I-I'm frustrated... and worried about him. I love Roy... Lance doesn't... It just feels wrong for me to not take care of him. A few late nights would be worth it...

... ;~; I thought we established that this was not your fault.

EJ: *sniffles and shrugs*)

(Roy: ...You were ze one zat 'ad a seizure once upon a time when you made my weeng.

*slaps a hand over his mouth* Shoosh. >8[

Rachel: E-eet wasn't your fault... E-eet zhust 'appened... ;A;

Roy: ...

I think we might be able to make arrangements... Maybe... o7o"

Roy: ...*looks away*

Roy, I know. It's hard on a shit-ton of people.)

(Flare: I know buddy, but you didn't know that Roy would lose his leg. You can have Tina help you make Roy a new leg since you seem to hate Lance at the moment. Just don't go overboard ok? ^^')

(EJ: *sniffles and climbs off the bed, going over to Roy and shamelessly getting up onto his lap for the sake of giving him a hug, squeezing him as tightly as he can and hiding his face against his shoulder* I love you... A-and you took care of me for so long. I-I just... I want to help take care of you. ;~; Even if it sucks on my part.

*sighs* You boys just need some time to hang out together again... I think he needs Roy time. omo"

Laura: *dabs at her eyes and turns to randomly hug Rachel* </3

Well then... ouo")

(Roy: ...*hugs EJ* I know... I know... Eet's a beetch to everyone... Buht no, eet's not your fault. I wasn't careful... Buht I'm steell alive. Een more pieces, buht... I'm steell vairy much alive and keecking... I don't want you to go undair more stress zan whaht you need to. Like 'ow I said before, I don't wahnt you to 'ave anozair seizure ovair me. I don't zink I could forgeeve myself eef I deed.

EJ very much needs some Roy Time... o7o"

Rachel: ;A;

I think Chase might also be needed... ouo")

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