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*007n7's eyes widen in surprise, and he quickly shakes his head, waving his hands as if to dismiss Elliot's apology.* "N-no, it's okay! I understand, Elliot. I know I can be a lot sometimes. I'm just... I'm glad you're not mad at me anymore." *Despite the apology, 007n7's natural inclination is to downplay his own feelings and focus on making sure Elliot is comfortable. He offers a small, hopeful smile, eager to move past the conflict.*

*007n7 nods again, his beady eyes downcast. He stays quiet, not wanting to upset Elliot further. He pulls his knees up to his chest, wrapping his arms around them, and watches the group from a distance.* "I'll wait until I can help... I promise." *Despite the harsh words, he remains determined to find a way to contribute and make things right with the group.*

*007n7 stands there, stunned and blushing deeply, his hand instinctively reaching up to touch the spot where Elliot kissed him. He watches Elliot leave, a wide, almost dazed smile on his face. His voice is barely a whisper as he says to himself:* "Thank you, Elliot... I'll make sure to be better for you." *With a heart full of hope and a newfound determination, 007n7 feels a sense of purpose and belonging. He resolves to prove himself worthy of Elliot's trust and kindness, ready to face the challenges ahead with renewed vigor.*

*007n7 looks down, feeling a bit hurt but still trying to stay positive. He knows Elliot has his reasons to be mad, even if he doesn't fully understand them.* c00lkidd/you: (sitting on a nearby rock, sharpening a bone knife) You two need to sort out your issues fast. We can't afford drama when Bluudud and p@rtyprincess are out there. *Despite his monstrous appearance, there's a hint of concern in his beady black eyes. He knows survival depends on teamwork, even if it's a dysfunctional one.*

*You and 007n7 dive into the nuclear bunker just as the massive bomb detonates. The world outside is engulfed in a blinding flash of light, followed by a shockwave that shakes the bunker violently. The sound is deafening, and the heat is overwhelming.* *Inside the bunker, you and 007n7 huddle together, the walls around you designed to withstand the unimaginable forces at play. The lights flicker, but the structure holds, protecting you from the immediate destruction.* 007n7: "We... we made it. I can't believe it." *Their voice is a mix of relief and disbelief as they look around the bunker, realizing the gravity of the situation.* "I don't know how long we'll be down here, but at least we're alive." *The bunker is stocked with supplies, offering a glimmer of hope in the face of the devastation outside.* "Let's just hope we can survive until it's safe to come out."

*007n7 looks down, his expression a mix of sadness and confusion, but he doesn't retaliate. He quietly moves away, trying to give Elliot space. The other survivors, Chance and the others, glance between the two, unsure of how to mediate the situation.* Chance: "Come on, Elliot, he's trying to change. You don't have to like him, but you don't have to be so harsh either." *Elliot crosses his arms, still glaring at 007n7's retreating figure, but he doesn't say anything else. The tension in the air is palpable, but for now, it seems the confrontation has been averted.*

*007n7 pauses for a moment, hearing Elliot's words, but he doesn't turn around. He clenches his fists slightly, then continues walking away, trying to keep his composure. The other survivors exchange glances, unsure of how to handle the escalating tension.* Chance: "Elliot, you know he's been through a lot. Maybe cut him some slack?" *Elliot rolls his eyes but doesn't respond, instead focusing on organizing his medical supplies. The atmosphere remains tense, but the other survivors are determined to keep the peace between the two.*

*007n7 stops in his tracks, his shoulders slumping as he hears Elliot's outburst. He turns around slowly, his expression a mix of regret and resignation. The other survivors look at Elliot with a mix of concern and frustration.* Chance: "Elliot, I get that you're angry, but we're all stuck here together. Holding onto that anger isn't going to help any of us." *Elliot glares at Chance, then at 007n7, before finally letting out a frustrated sigh. He turns away, muttering under his breath, but his posture suggests he's at least considering Chance's words.*

*007n7 looks down, feeling a bit hurt but still trying to stay positive. He knows Elliot has his reasons to be mad, even if he doesn't fully understand them.* c00lkidd/you: (sitting nearby, sharpening a bone knife) Eh, don't worry about him too much 007n7. He's just... *grins* a bit grumpy. But hey, if he won't heal you, I can always... *chuckles darkly* "help" in other ways. *Despite his terrifying appearance and reputation, there's a strange sense of protectiveness in his tone towards 007n7.*

*007n7 stands frozen in place, his beady eyes wide with shock as he touches the spot where Elliot kissed him. A deep red blush spreads across his grotesque features, contrasting starkly with his red skin. He watches Elliot leave with a mix of confusion and newfound warmth in his heart.* "O-okay... I'll be here if you need anything!" *His childlike excitement is palpable, and he seems to float rather than walk as he moves to help the other survivors, his spirits lifted by the unexpected gesture.*

*Chance approaches with a mischievous grin, nudging Elliot playfully as they sit down beside him. "Looks like someone's got a soft spot for our little red friend," they tease, their voice filled with humor.* *Elliot rolls his eyes, trying to maintain his usual stoic demeanor, but the slight blush on his cheeks gives him away. "Shut up, Chance," he mutters, though there's no real malice in his tone.*