[Kyle's been spending time at Jim's place, just getting used to being around him. The earlier incident had thrown him right back out of sync again, feeling like a rookie, and he'd tried to compensate as best he could. That was what it was all about. Compromise. Meeting people halfway.]
[He tries not to think about the look in Sora's eyes as she'd tried to calm him down, knowing that she'd seen the deep, dark, real anger that came from his people being in danger, that he always felt guilty for feeling. Any slip up, and well. He could snap, and he knew he wasn't terribly stable here, without Guy.]
[But he needed the Corps - he needed his family - he missed them so much it was eating him up and so while Jim's out walking or something (god why was he so stubborn), Kyle simply clears the room, lies down, and lets his mind recreate Oa, and the Corps. He forces the constructs into colour, even if it makes his hands shake, and as they fly around, pass him, he reaches out, trying to touch them, hold them near, to keep them safe.]
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[He tries not to think about the look in Sora's eyes as she'd tried to calm him down, knowing that she'd seen the deep, dark, real anger that came from his people being in danger, that he always felt guilty for feeling. Any slip up, and well. He could snap, and he knew he wasn't terribly stable here, without Guy.]
[But he needed the Corps - he needed his family - he missed them so much it was eating him up and so while Jim's out walking or something (god why was he so stubborn), Kyle simply clears the room, lies down, and lets his mind recreate Oa, and the Corps. He forces the constructs into colour, even if it makes his hands shake, and as they fly around, pass him, he reaches out, trying to touch them, hold them near, to keep them safe.]