[k!ngk3s]

Originally Posted by cmdR_Paige

"No, I was saying that because I meant it!" she fired back. "And if I disliked your personality because of your panic attacks, or your emotions, I'd be a hypocrite, because I'm the same way! When I say I love you, that means I love every voxel of your being. Physical, or metaphysical. Is that clear?" She put both hands on his shoulders and looked him square in the face, honest as anything.

Chris looked her in the eyes. "I'm sorry for yelling. I didn't mean for it to get so heated... I'm such a hot-tempered program. And so are you. We have a lot in common that I never knew about. It's just... I'm so so sorry for making it so heated... Can you forgive me Skye?" Chris looked at the ground in silence, he was a hot-tempered program. He was so emotional, his sadness was a ocean that would take him. His anger, a volcano waiting to erupt. His happiness, something he wanted to have, but he couldn't have it. Sadness always came out, and he could never hold back the tears. His sadness was the emotion he was in a lot.