/skates over and nudges him/ Hey, not gonna share?
;Rolls out of the thermal and spreads it out all nice.; Yeah yeah yeah… There. ;Flops on his side.;
/rolls optics and hops up, getting nice and comfy here/ ‘Night…
June 2013
/shrugs/ Fair enough. /lets go of his doorwing/
;Releases the audio final and flops on the berth, kicking his pedes to worm the rest of the way on. Rolls onto his side and curls up in a thermal. There. Warm.;
/skates over and nudges him/ Hey, not gonna share?
/tries to tug away once and freezes/ … Now what?
;Twitches door and stops.; Uh…we call it a draw and we can share the thermals? My door hurts.
/shrugs/ Fair enough. /lets go of his doorwing/
OW! /trips over and quickly gets back up, racing in after him/ Hey get back here! /grins and snatches at Sideswipe’s doorwings/
Augh-Hey! Let go, that’s cheating! ;Reaches arm around and snags a head fin. We are at a draw here.;
/tries to tug away once and freezes/ … Now what?
… /skates after and shoves past him, not if I get there first!/
;Sticks out a pede to trip him, though he kinda stumbles and slams through the doors. Nope. I want them!;
OW! /trips over and quickly gets back up, racing in after him/ Hey get back here! /grins and snatches at Sideswipe’s doorwings/
Alright, m’gettin’ tired too. /light shove/
;Smacks in the arm and skates towards the room. I’m taking ALL THE BLANKIES.;
… /skates after and shoves past him, not if I get there first!/
/huffs/ Oh fine, shoot down my fun. /smirks/ Jerk~
;snort.; Ain’t that my job? C’mon, m’tired.
Alright, m’gettin’ tired too. /light shove/
… Okay that’s at least a little better from a flower. At least I can make stuff look nice as a crayon!
…Yeah, a nasty, wax crayon. Sounds brilliant, Sunny.
/huffs/ Oh fine, shoot down my fun. /smirks/ Jerk~
Hey! I’m not a flower and you know it!
Right right, you’re not a flower.
You’re a walking crayon! ;Cackles. He’s enjoying this.;
… Okay that’s at least a little better from a flower. At least I can make stuff look nice as a crayon!
Oh yeah? How about I just press your face on the wall and start skatin’? At least them you’ll live up to your name!
I’d like to see you try, you dainty daisy. My name? My name is a type of kick, you idiot. At least I’m not a flower~
Hey! I’m not a flower and you know it!
/snorts and reaches over to grab Sideswipe’s cheek plating, tugging at it/ You keep talkin’ like that and I’ll stretch your face out like sheet metal.
Oh, will you now? Ooh, so scared You do that and I’m gonna drag you down the yellow brick road. At least, it will be after all your paint scrapes off.
Oh yeah? How about I just press your face on the wall and start skatin’? At least them you’ll live up to your name!
/light shove/ Ohh, is that a challenge I hear?
;Lifts servos and squeezes both his cheekplates.; Oh, look at the pouty sunflower. ;Talking with that “look at da baby” tone;
/snorts and reaches over to grab Sideswipe’s cheek plating, tugging at it/ You keep talkin’ like that and I’ll stretch your face out like sheet metal.
Heh, don’t start with that shit. /smirks and flicks the side of his helm/
Ow hey… ;Punches his arm lightly.; Don’t start with me, princess.
/light shove/ Ohh, is that a challenge I hear?
/pulls back to rest their forehelms together/ That’s better. And don’t start doin’ the cryin’ thing. Probably just gonna make me do the same thing.
I’m not. ;So is.; Shut up, you always copy me. Can’t you do anything on your own for once? ;Laughs a little.;
Heh, don’t start with that shit. /smirks and flicks the side of his helm/
… Heh, alright. /skates up to him and tugs his arm, pulling him over for a hug/ I know it gets real rough for you a lot, but I don’t wanna see you goin’ down a path you can’t come back from. You’re stronger than you think, tougher than your own damn swords. Just keep livin’ for us, okay?
;Stumbles over and flickers optics. Relaxes a little, though he was tense before, and lowers helm down. Vents and lets all the weight drop from his shoulder plating. He’s listening, of course. Reaches up his wrist to run it over his optics before pulling it away.; Right…
/pulls back to rest their forehelms together/ That’s better. And don’t start doin’ the cryin’ thing. Probably just gonna make me do the same thing.
Huh? Uh, yeah! If you want me to…
Well, you also haven’t let my arm go, so… ;Tug.;
… Heh, alright. /skates up to him and tugs his arm, pulling him over for a hug/ I know it gets real rough for you a lot, but I don’t wanna see you goin’ down a path you can’t come back from. You’re stronger than you think, tougher than your own damn swords. Just keep livin’ for us, okay?
Oh, okay. Um… Go get some sleep then. Thanks for the gun.
;Tug arm; You comin’, or…?
Huh? Uh, yeah! If you want me to…
I can make some time if you want…
…Maybe next time, yeah? ;Already feels kinda brushed off.; I’m tired anyway. I haven’t recharged in a while…
Oh, okay. Um… Go get some sleep then. Thanks for the gun.
Yeah he is smart. Creeps me the hell out…
… Look, if I really did want to be somewhere else, I’d have left by now. But I’m still here, and I don’t have any plans for leavin’ any time soon. Not without you anyway.
Mm..yeah.
;Tugs his arm.; Sometimes I wish you’d talk to me more often, though. It helps… a little.
I can make some time if you want…
… I wish I could take that shit back. Shouldn’t have talked to that creep… I’m sorry about what I said.
And you say nobody should rely on you, but I do. I rely on you because I don’t have anyone else.
I think he’s smart. That Blurr, I mean. He’s…smart for a crazy bot. Scares the hell outta me, but…not many do. He does. He’s terrifying and he’s smart. That’s the bad part…
;Vents.; Sometimes you make it seem like you’d rather be somewhere away from me than with me.
Yeah he is smart. Creeps me the hell out…
… Look, if I really did want to be somewhere else, I’d have left by now. But I’m still here, and I don’t have any plans for leavin’ any time soon. Not without you anyway.