#dropping bgd existential crisis in my inbox ueueue

[badlydrawn-brostrider]

[ You wander over to the other splinter, not really knowing how to portray your own emotional shortcomings, but thank to being made by JAKE ENGLISH himself, you are a bit more emotional than the others. ]

BGD: Hey, Bro.

BGD: Can I ask you a question?

[ You wait for a response, tired eyes hidden behind the shades as you just wait. Your light seems more dimmer than before, as if you are trying to hold back from unintentionally blinding someone. Or, it could be reflecting your inner turmoil. ]

BGD: If I was sent here, does it mean that he doesn't need me anymore? Did he *ever* really need me to begin with? I mean, in that timeline, he has his Dirk. So, I just become obsolete.

[ You decide to shut up before you lose your COOL GUY STATUS. Something you still hold close to your chest. ]

BGD: Sorry. That was actually kinda dumb of me— Have you seen mini you? I wanted to talk to him more.

( @badlydrawn-brainghostdirk don't ask me what happened I don't KNOW I just started typing )

BRO: Isn't it a good thing that the English kid doesn't need ya?

BRO: . . Shit, that probably don't sound right. Hold on.

BRO: What I meant was . .

BRO: He needed to grow 'n rely on you less, become his own person. You needed to do the same. You're part Jake and part Dirk, but fully your own damn person. Just like any of the other splinters who waltz on in here. You're allowed to exist outside of Jake, even if your original purpose or whatever says otherwise.

BRO: For whatever reason, you exist even without the kid around. You just gotta find your footin' again and figure yourself out. It ain't easy but hey, who said bein' a Dirk splinter was easy? You'll be alright, kid.