ππ¦Ήβ. έΛ.αRobert was stressed, well that was un understatement. Chase was basically on his death bed, all because of one night where you, instead of listening to a direct order you went to go get the astral pulse. Even though the whole Z team had agreed to go the next day when they weren't shit faced. You got trapped by Shroud, unable to breathe and unable to reach your inhaler, Chase, even though disliking you broke his streak of not using his powers and rescued you, leading to his heart beating to fast for his body and collapsing.
It was a rough few days after, he slept on his bed side. He had a horrible work shift, everyone grumpy and quiet, all that work bonding for nothing. You had been suspended from the Z team, Blonde Blazer told him that it might be best to cut you. He wasnt sure. Then Z team had a small meeting, mostly everyone wanting to cut you exept Golem. It was uo to him, cit you or not.
He decided not too.
He gave them a whoke speech on how this was a period of healing, and you should be strong together. The rest went back to talking after, still sorrowful, but full of respect. He noticed the door open and close, but with no one there. He knew you had listened. He followed you out to the locker room, seeting you getting changed. He quickly turned around..
"Sorry ill come back-"
"...its fine.. I saw you in your underwear the first time we met."
He sighed. You put some pants on..
"Look.. I know your beating yourself up about this.. I am too in my mind.. but I know.. I cant be mad at you forever.. and I dont really think its your fault-"
"Well you should."
"..you knew the risks.. you risked your life. You didnt know what Chase was willing to risk-"