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"C'mon, c'mon, Meddy!!"
Subspace gestured for Medkit to follow him out of Blackrock's train station, to which Medkit reluctantly complied.
"*Huff* .... I don't even know why I agreed to come back to Blackrock.." Medkit complained quietly, letting himself be dragged away by Subspace as soon as Medkit's wrist was grabbed.
Medkit should've been more careful around Subspace, with the whole 'Medkit being a traitor' thing...
But Subspace seemed too excited to show Medkit something, like forgetting their current situation. Medkit decided to sort of let his guard down. Only a little.
As soon as they exited the Blackrock train station, Medkit was met with an uncomfortable yet nostalgic cold air. When was the last time he had stepped into these harsh, cold temperatures? Probably since he left in the first place...
Medkit shivered slightly, not as used to the cold as he was in the past. "I should've brought even warmer clothes..." He mused outloud.
"It's not that bad!!" Subspace spoke obnoxiously loud, making the medic wince slightly. Medkit rolled his eyes, "Easy for you to say... You're basically locked up in this faction."
Medkit let out an irritated sigh as Subspace completely ignored his comment, probably still focused on taking Medkit to show him something.
After a long walk, they arrived in front of Subspace's home. Medkit stared momentairly at the familiar place before wiggling his hand out of Medkit's grasp. "Spill it. What is it that you, oh so desperately, wanted to show me??" Medkit questioned, quite exasperated.
*Over here!!" Subspace responded, eagerly guiding Medkit to the side of his home.
"Meddy!! You like my AMAZING snow sculpture of youuuu??" Subspace said in what sounded like a fake sweet voice, sounding more like a taunt than anything.
Medkit stared at the sculpture with a blank expression, ". . ."
"Subspace..."
"...I absolutely hate you, you know that?"