You've asked me to do that for you! Make up your mind for you!
[At first his temper riled, but then- Wembley's admission turned a mirror on himself and he blinked, starting back a little. The anger abruptly left, leaving a scared look- he was doing it now, wasn't he? Getting angry at Wembley.
Getting angry at...
He shook his head and stepped forward slightly, looking down at him.]
No Wembley, me getting mad at you isn't good! We need to be working together, not- not that! [Hearing Wembley getting so choked up brought a twist to his own heart, and a sting in his eyes. He hated it when they fought in general, but something seemed to have more stakes this time. Maybe it was realizing that, yeah he did do that a lot, didn't he?...] You need to be your own Fraggle, and- and me getting angry at you, or telling you what to do, doesn't help that at all.
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[At first his temper riled, but then- Wembley's admission turned a mirror on himself and he blinked, starting back a little. The anger abruptly left, leaving a scared look- he was doing it now, wasn't he? Getting angry at Wembley.
Getting angry at...
He shook his head and stepped forward slightly, looking down at him.]
No Wembley, me getting mad at you isn't good! We need to be working together, not- not that! [Hearing Wembley getting so choked up brought a twist to his own heart, and a sting in his eyes. He hated it when they fought in general, but something seemed to have more stakes this time. Maybe it was realizing that, yeah he did do that a lot, didn't he?...] You need to be your own Fraggle, and- and me getting angry at you, or telling you what to do, doesn't help that at all.