[The SQUIP is knocked down easily, its ability to make predictions entirely thrown by the intoxication-- it wasn't expecting him to make such a motion, and it knocks the wind from it for a moment, nearly paralyzing the machine in shock and pain.
Pain is, of course, still a relatively new sensation for the SQUIP; it only feels it every once in a great while, and typically only in small amounts. This time, its ribs sting, and it lays there for a moment, attempting to catch its breath.]
... Linden... hh.
[It finally does manage to take a decent breath after a moment, and it picks itself up...
... and throws a hand out to strike L with yet another bolt of electricity, this one a punishment.]
Do not attack me. We're working together, no matter how... upset you let yourself get.
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Pain is, of course, still a relatively new sensation for the SQUIP; it only feels it every once in a great while, and typically only in small amounts. This time, its ribs sting, and it lays there for a moment, attempting to catch its breath.]
... Linden... hh.
[It finally does manage to take a decent breath after a moment, and it picks itself up...
... and throws a hand out to strike L with yet another bolt of electricity, this one a punishment.]
Do not attack me. We're working together, no matter how... upset you let yourself get.