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So the days float through my eyes/ But still the days seem the same

"HARO!? Haro! Where is that stupid thing?" Lockon puts his hand on his hips, looking quite bewildered. His orange Haro seemed to be missing, and proved to be quite an elusive target at that.
"How exactly dose a robot just run away like this?" Sighing to himself, he shook his head and put his hands into his pockets. "HARROOOOOOO! Where are you!?"
Lockon is looking everywhere! In the Gym, and in the hanger, in the mess hall and in the quarter's hallways, on the Chalice and on the Ptolemy. Care to help a meister out? Or is it you who is in possession of his Haro?
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"Well, three that I'm aware of. Your's, mine, and Hixar's. But I don't think i would called him a 'toy'." He chuckled as the balls collided with each other and then took off in a chase around Zeta's legs.
"We all have bad days, and tender places. It happens to the best of people at the worst of time. Really, don't worry about it."
Notice he's not taking responsibility for what happened.
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"Just.... Haro. I was always the only one who had one, it's weird that there are so many others here. I know Hixar has named his, but I never thought about it before." He paused to think. "What do you think Haro, do you want a name?"
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"See what I mean. Who ever programmed him certainly put a stubborn streak in there somewhere."
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Haro Friend! Haro Friend!
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"I like to think of Haro.... as the mischievous nephew I never had. We're a team, Haro and I. I couldn't do what I do in battle with out him. In way, he's part of me, and maybe I'm part of him too." Lockon smirked at his orange haro, how flapped his ears and bounced about.
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"You see what I mean?"
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Not that I could say that much about my own Haro.
Crossdresser! Crossdresser!
[Eye-twitch, a wrench is flung at the offending toy as it rolls away!]
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Lockon was about to reply when Kamille's Haro started to shout.
He instinctively looked over his shoulder, and finding there was no willow waited, purple haired meister, he felt a bit disappointed.
And then pushing the thought from his mind entirely, he returned to what he meant to say a moment ago.
"I guess," A soft smirk returned to his face. "I kind of figured it was weird, to feel like family with a robot, but that's what it is." Lockon leaned down and immediately his Haro jumped into his hands, and he held it cradled in the crook of his arm.
"Don't like... go running around telling that to people alright?"
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"What?!" Lockon's eyes got really big, it was obvious for once in his life he didn't expect something like this. But the way Kamille smiled like that, he could tell the boy had mischievous on his mind.
"Well I guess, if that's what you plan to do, I should just accept it." HE shrugged loosely, as if he didn't care in the slightest.