He really needed to work on his landings. After being flung from so many genesis portals, you think he’d would have at least figured out landings.
Still, it doesn’t stop him from getting up and closing the portal as quickly as he can. He doesn’t want to forget to do that! “Jeez that was a close one, huh bit? ….Bit?” He looks around and sees the little red robot far off, not moving. Silver’s eyes go wide and he rushes over, picking up the small robot. “I’m no good with these things–” He can’t help but mumble. He had enough time to find someone to fix the robot, right?
foreign noise caught fragrance of childish innocence , a noise that rang TOO far from his knowing . maybe the solitude of his home were to blame , green hill wasn’t exactly - - - a very crowded space ( without the badniks of course ) . legs began to support his weight , walking toward the source of his current CONCERNS .
outside was , a little too DARK . he could almost see nothing at this point . cerulean narrowed the darkness beyond him , what was making that crashing noise just earlier ?? before he saw it - - ❛ silver ?? what are you doing here ?? ’ a quick glance towards the hedgehog’s carpals , it looked lifeless - - - ❛ oh ! your friend doesn’t look so well , does it ? ’
