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  1. Public Bookmark 22

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    “Please don’t burn down my balcony,” Robert mutters. “It’s the only reason I rented this place.”

    “So you could drink away your sorrows and topple over the railing like a sad frat boy at his first party?” Flambae retorts. “If you really wanted that experience, I could’ve dragged your sorry ass to the clubs. Or thrown you over myself.”

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    Robert has a bad night and intends to drink his thoughts and feelings away. Unlucky (or lucky) for him, Flambae stops by to check in on him.

    [Title taken from "Weapon" by The Boxer Rebellion!]

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    17 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 78

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    Flambae accidentally burns Robert on a mission. He doesn’t take it well.

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    17 Feb 2026

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    It should've been a typical night. Robert was walking home after work, and thank god Chase had taken Beef with him that night. He really has no one to blame but himself, and his stupid hero complex.

     

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    Robert gets himself hurt and tries to hide it. Flambae isn't having it.

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    17 Feb 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 98

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    "Robert, what the fuck is going on? Are you actually getting a new job or something?" Punch Up asked. "I get that it's none of our business, but..."

    "What? No, I'm not getting a new job," Robert said, and the surprise at least sounded completely honest in his voice. He paused, and Flambae could almost feel the wheels turning in his head even across the distance as he tried to decide how much to tell them.

    There was a pause.

    "I wasn't going on a date. And I'm not getting another job. I was going to a funeral," he said finally.

    "Oh," Mal said quietly.

    "My condolences," Coop added a little louder.

    "I..." Robert started and then swallowed.

    "You don't have to explain," Flambae said, because yeah. Okay, this really wasn't their business, even if he wished Robert knew that he could lean on them if he needed.

    "No, it's part of the job," Robert continued, though that made no fucking sense. "I was Mecha Man for... god, more than fifteen years. I had about two dozen make-a-wish kids. And I try to keep in contact, if the parents are willing."

    Oh.

    Oh, Jesus.

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  5. Public Bookmark 7

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