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"Oh here we go, already starting with the grumbling and whining. Pack it up, Waaah-mbulance."
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@autoalign commented:
he might be being watched. pay no attention to the mech peeking around the wall, ratchet : that's totally not drift, & he's totally not staring a little ...
It may not be instant awareness, but Ratchet still has all of his senses, and caretakers specifically seem blessed with uncanny peripheral view (or, as humans might say, 'eyes in the back of their head') that lacked scientific explanation.
"Can I help you?" he comments without turning his helm.
#hfsjhdf samurai cat PEERING AROUND THE CORNER#[DRIFT] autoalign#[SHENANIGANS] such strange uncharted territory
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"Close your mouth, you idiot--you could no sooner kill me with your teeth than you could with a fusion cannon."
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@autoalign said.
❛ look at me in the old way in this new light ❜
not here
— they've been sitting in comfortable silence for the past few minutes as he works on miscellaneous research he's been focusing on for the better half of the night. there is uncertainty, just as there is quiet trust.
drift's been staring, at least that's what he thinks when he happens to glance at his friend. he can't help but feel like he's being studied. and then drift speaks and there is an inexplicable grief in his chest at his comment.
habit, habit, habit.
he can't help how he keeps... putting him in a box of expectations. it's not on purpose, really, he's just never been very good at handling change. gold optics meet those of prismatic for a brief moment before quickly darting back to his datapad. " i- sorry. i'm not very good at this. ah, mm, reaching out, friendships, what have you. i never have been. all i ask is for your patience. "
#【 ic. 】 — ❝ kepler's third law and you. ❞#autoalign#percy vc can we go back to parallel play plz i'm bad at conversation#【 inbox. 】 — ❝ message to the director of science incoming. ❞
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⁀・゚★〈 Starter for . . . @autoalign ! 〉
THE START OF THE WEEK was always when Swerve's was at it's quietest. Most 'bots were busy suffering through the weekend's hangover, or they were busy at their various stations. This, coupled with how late it was? It was practically a ghost town.
A ghost town, a few vague silhouettes strewn about in the low-light, and Nautica.
The water-frame slumps back in her seat as she stares defeated at the tall stack of datapads she still had to work through. Part orders, funding requests, monthly evaluations, and even some form types that she hadn't even dreamed of yet. She'd hoped that the peace and quiet would make getting work done easier, but, well... It doesn't change the fact that she's got a lot on her plate.
She vents a heavy sigh and leans her head back against the booth, dragging her palm over her faceplate. Being a Director was all fun and games until it wasn't anymore. It felt like her brain module was going to melt out her audials, and Solus knows that the drink she'd been nursing all night would only save her sanity for so long. She could use a friend, a distraction, or both.
#〈 IC. 〉⁀・゚★ While i'm lost at sea . . .#〈 STARTERS. 〉#went with the idea of Him approaching Her during her time of need since it felt a bit more natural to me#at age 4.5 million she was forced to do paperwork. sad!#autoalign (1)
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Well, well, look what the cat dragged in.
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@autoalign replied...
drift is just ... staring at him.
"-- I swear, it initiated! One minute I'm thinking it wants me to read something for it and then bam!"
"Legs go jelly! Interface drive revs! And holy crap did it feel good. It really felt good. Makes me-- makes me wanna be a good boy."
"Drift. Buddy. I think I'm having a stroke."
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here’s bee, bumping his helm into her hand like a cat that’s been starved for attention. he requires her affection to live.
。° ᅳ 【 @autoalign 】
And vice versa. Charlie couldn't have been quicker to lean forward and offer more than just her hand. Both arms are snaked immediately around Bumblebee's pauldrons, so much so that she's practically crawled up onto his chassis just to get close. A little nuzzle of her forehead to his cheek plate and Charlie's right at home, smiles and all.
❝ Is this you telling me work's over for the day? ❞ Soft, warm puffs of laughter mingle with her words, hazel hues lifted to his bright blue optics.
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@autoalign sent: ❂ to raf from bee! only it's more of a gentle poke because raf is smol.
send me the sun symbol for my muse's reaction to yours desperately shaking them awake (accepting)
Raf's eyes slowly stirred open when he could feel a familiar servo gently poking at him, trying to wake him up. "I'm up, Bee...I'm awake." He yawned slightly, his voice coming out a bit groggy due to him waking up. "What is it, Bee?" He inquired, rubbing his eyes to try to wipe away the exhaustion.
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@autoalign replied to your post:
" make sure you see ratchet for aftercare. " drift snorts.
"I'd rather not endure the lecture."
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@autoalign replied: " you didn't tell anyone, pharma. you didn't tell ME, " ratchet huffs. " asking for help isn't weakness. we could have protected you. "
"YOU werent there. Even if I tried to contact you, my communications were DOWN. Besides, as far as I knew you didnt exactly WANT interaction."
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a warble of despair from bumblebee. the adults are talking & he doesn't like what he's hearing, plz open up & shelter your poor scout.
the door reopens so he can pick up his definitely not adopted child and set him inside with him, and then it closes again.
#of course he is not going to let baby endure this#[BUMBLEBEE] autoalign#[SHENANIGANS] such strange uncharted territory
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@autoalign replied:
" do you ever look at yourself in the mirror & wonder what's wrong with you? "
Usually I look in the mirror and check my paint. or apply moisturizer. Just the usual
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You HUSH the Bee?? You hush the Bee like a child?? Oh, jail for Ratchet. Jail for Ratchet for 1000 years!
Or at least Bee playing the song louder on his speakers. “DON’T YA.”
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@autoalign replied.
finials droop. he must’ve missed something. “ perceptor …? “
he's too embarrassed and a little hurt to talk about what happened earlier. so drift gets a mumbled " hello. " instead.
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