betterdoctorthanyou

He took a moment to thank Primus.

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Thank you that is all I needed to know. Why don’t you come over to my place instead for the “next time”.

[TEXT] You sayin you wanna hang out wiht me? 

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I would not be averse to it. I enjoy your company.

[TEXT] Really???? 

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Yes. You don’t sugar coast your words. When surrounded by sweet affirmations. Bitter truth is refreshing. 

[TEXT] Mos people jus call me an asshole for that lol

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Well. If the shoe fits. But we need assholes. Truth hurts. And we need to live in reality. 

medic-mum

|Perhaps she did mean the whole ship as family…what a tight nit group he had suddenly arrived to. They had all shown to be accepting of his outside presence so far, but he still remained wary. You didn’t fight a 4 million year long war to let suspicions fall to the wind the first sight of peace.|

You all have come together and formed a solid crew. |he observed, and had to hold back his expression at the name of Skidz. The one from his universe was…unpleasant, to say the least, but maybe there’s would be better. It was a start, if anything.| I will visit him next, then. Do you know where I might be able to find him? Or who I should report to for a job?

Yeah (she smiles fondly) We look out for each other (she grins at him) And anyone else who joins the family. Skids? Normally just knock on the vents and yell his name, he’ll show up eventually. If not, check Swerve’s. For a job? It’s best you get checked in with Red Alert, sweet mech, real sweet. Might be a bit wary of you, bit he’d be happy to help.

|That was…a nice comfort, but one he likely wouldn’t believe for some time to come, whether he wanted to or not.| 

I beg your pardon. |there was no way he heard that part right.| Did you say the vents? |he made a mental note to see Red Alert after they were done here, wherever he might be.| 

Oh yeah! If ya ever see anybot banging on the vents and yelling, they’re probably gonna be tryin to talk to him. (She giggles) It’s always funny to see

He must be a popular character. |A character indeed, if they spent their free time hiding in vents.|

|Sensing they ere coming to a close, he gave a curt business bow to her.| Thank you. You have been very helpful, but I think it’s time I tracked down this Red Alert and Skids to fully integrate myself. 

[I TRANSFERRED ALL MY RP BLOGS TO ONE ACCOUNT AND THEN FORGOT TO WRITE DOWN THE EMAIL FOR IT, I’M SO SORRY, I’M BACK]

I’m marrying everyone on the Lost Light.

Congratulations, you’re all married now

Turn to the bot nearest you and kiss

you can pry my haikus from my cold dead hands

it’s nicer to accept them willingly from your warm, living hands

words dance new rhythm syllables bow at partners an invite held out

….

that’s beautiful

dunno where to look or nothin

|he chuckled|

Where do your eyes naturally gander? Go with your first inclination; it is usually the right one. 

betterdoctorthanyou

He took a moment to thank Primus.

[txt msg]

Thank you that is all I needed to know. Why don’t you come over to my place instead for the “next time”.

[TEXT] You sayin you wanna hang out wiht me? 

[txt msg]

I would not be averse to it. I enjoy your company.

[TEXT] Really???? 

[txt msg]

Yes. You don’t sugar coast your words. When surrounded by sweet affirmations. Bitter truth is refreshing. 

betterdoctorthanyou

He took a moment to thank Primus.

[txt msg]

Thank you that is all I needed to know. Why don’t you come over to my place instead for the “next time”.

[TEXT] You sayin you wanna hang out wiht me? 

[txt msg]

I would not be averse to it. I enjoy your company.

東京都営桐ヶ丘アパート（1959～75年） 東京都北区桐ヶ丘 2017

cha0s-and-guns:

He gave a lopsided smile watching the other partake. Sometimes it was still hard to remember that this Starscream was another version of his own, and not just another Seeker with the same name. It was warming to know even Starscream was capable of so much good.

“Starlight shines upon, those who know to wait and look, a beautiful night.” He responded, endeared by the other’s babbling words of the world around them. “We wander through space, outside free from gilded cages, to fly among stars.”

He grew quiet for a moment, taking time to think (which, of course, took a great deal of effort for a drunk). It was hard to focus when elegant and noble wings arched before him. 

“The night.” He finally answered, a word heavy with many meanings.

“Poetic as always, even in the state you are in,” The seeker mused to himself.

Starscream crossed his legs, taking another sip from the cube he was given before placing it on the ground. It was a beautiful night, the stars illuminating everything they could.

“It is very calming, to just, look at the sky. To forget about everything, for a moment. "The seeker chuckled, "Something that I used to do when I was younger, I wasn’t so focused.”

A sly grin spread wide across his face plates. Of course. It was his natural state, or so he liked to tell himself.

These days, though, it might have well been. 

He nodded, encouraging Starscream to continue, looking back over to him and gesturing for him to reclaim the cube he had set down. “You should reclaim the habit,” he commented, “it’s a peaceful practice. We get so caught up we forget to stop. The stars are a good reminder to cease.” Maybe that’s why Starscream had been named so, he needed the extra reminder to stop and relax. The poor mech always seemed so strung out. 

Tonight Drift was determined to help him forget his troubles.

He raised his own cube in another cheers to encourage Starscream to grasp his own. 

He’s… Taking it in stride. I’m sure he’d appreciate that.

Sometimes I do, when inspiration hits. It’s mostly iambic pentameter. I’ve always loved Shakespeare’s sense of rhythm.

I think we both would. 

Would you ever care to show me? 

medic-mum

|Perhaps she did mean the whole ship as family…what a tight nit group he had suddenly arrived to. They had all shown to be accepting of his outside presence so far, but he still remained wary. You didn’t fight a 4 million year long war to let suspicions fall to the wind the first sight of peace.|

You all have come together and formed a solid crew. |he observed, and had to hold back his expression at the name of Skidz. The one from his universe was…unpleasant, to say the least, but maybe there’s would be better. It was a start, if anything.| I will visit him next, then. Do you know where I might be able to find him? Or who I should report to for a job?

Yeah (she smiles fondly) We look out for each other (she grins at him) And anyone else who joins the family. Skids? Normally just knock on the vents and yell his name, he’ll show up eventually. If not, check Swerve’s. For a job? It’s best you get checked in with Red Alert, sweet mech, real sweet. Might be a bit wary of you, bit he’d be happy to help.

|That was...a nice comfort, but one he likely wouldn’t believe for some time to come, whether he wanted to or not.| 

I beg your pardon. |there was no way he heard that part right.| Did you say the vents? |he made a mental note to see Red Alert after they were done here, wherever he might be.| 

chiaroscuros-void

“Hmm?” He uttered, having gotten lost in the view. It was beautiful, tranquil, and going to send him into recharge very soon if he wasn’t careful. Slowly he started drifting them back. “Anytime.”

betterdoctorthanyou

He took a moment to thank Primus.

[txt msg]

Thank you that is all I needed to know. Why don’t you come over to my place instead for the “next time”.