[That was... A helluva message to receive late in the afternoon, when Oscar was literally counting the days until Oz's return with hopes that there were no screw ups this time around. Sodder had a strange sense of humor at times, and it didn't help when there were promises on the line.
He had asked Ozpin not to run-- and, although his heart beat faster at the urgency of the short sentence, Oscar chose not to run.
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He had asked Ozpin not to run-- and, although his heart beat faster at the urgency of the short sentence, Oscar chose not to run.
He called.]
Dipper?
[Oscar's voice wavered in his uncertainty.]
Dipper. What's going on? Do you need help?