[video- action]

[raceme]

[The video starts on the medbay with Blurr half lying half sitting on a berth, looking fairly confused. When he speaks he still sounds tired but he tries to smile for a brief moment.]

Greetings, everyone.

I’m finally awake, sorry if I worried anyone. Could someone tell me what is going on?

[To explain Blurr’s confused face, there happens to be a group of small glowing bugs perched on the spike of his head, like birds lined up on a power line. Some bugs are also on the top of his pointy shoulders and a really small one is lazily sitting on his chest.

On the background, Blurr’s turbofox is chasing the glowing bugs around the medbay and making a mess of things.]

Comments

[cliffjumper]

[Cliffjumper huffed, but nodded; over was over.]

Others more than me, but yeah. [He waves a hand dismissively; he'd personally had more issues with anything related to the Underbase, not Circuit Breaker, even if anything affecting the Autobots was sort of "personal".]

If it's different, it's dangerous. [Not hard to understand the sentiment, but slag it all.] Especially as something mechanoid can't be sentient now can it?

[Cliffjumper just snorts and throws a glance down at the floor, shaking his helm.] Primus save us from that sorta stupidity...

[raceme]

How did it end? Is she still alive or...? [He can't help but wonder how that whole mess ended.]

Some of us have the same mentality. Or worse, some thing that if it's weaker than use it must be conquered or destroyed, we are hardly without fault.

Back in my world Sentinel was paranoid about organics and many mechs were disgusted with them.

[cliffjumper]

Circuit Breaker? As far I know, yeah. Apparently she an the other Neo Knights were on Cybertron helpin' in the fight against Unicron... I assume they got back to Earth, too, but that was fifteen years ago.

[Shrugging, Cliffjumper has to reluctantly admit the second point, tilting his head in a nod and crossing his arms as he leans back against the berth again.]

Well, the first that's usually the idea Decepticons got. The latter... Organic scrap is kinda disgusting sometimes, but that doesn't mean it doesn't got the right to live.

[Paranoid, though? It was just... organics. That just gets Blurr a incredulous stare. This Sentinel must have been odd.]

[raceme]

[Confusion is back on Blurr's face, but he thinks it's better not to pry and ask what are the Neo Knights and what was happening with Unicron. He doesn't want to bother Cliffjumper further.]

Yes, I know. Not gonna lie, certain organics things disgusted me when I first arrived to Earth but you get used to it after a while.

[Oh boy, Sentinel wasn't the only one. Most of his issues were due to what happened to Elita-1 though, he got that as a excuse. ] I'm not lying about that. Most of Cybertronian in my world thought humans were infectious.

[cliffjumper]

[Hey, Cliffjumper would explain if Blurr asked, he doesn't mind, but it's hard to tell what Blurr's confused over when he doesn't ask, so while Cliffjumper's upper optic edges briefly go up in silent question, he doesn't say anything about that.]

Hey, I'm pretty okay with humans and Earth, but somethings are still kinda disgusting after more than ten years, and I I gotta say I prefer Cybertron to that mudball. It ain't easy goin' anywhere but on their roads, and they don't got a lot of roads comparatively.

[Then he just shakes his helm, incredulous. There might also have been a little derisive snort. Just a tiny one. Silly mechs.]

Huh, talk 'bout dramatic.

[raceme]

[Blurr's optic shifts slightly to the side. He wont' ask, no, so he will jsut drop the subject.]

I understand. it was different for me because I spent so many years away from Cybertron that I got a bit nervous when I had to come back for the reports. Too many people in one small space sometimes. Nothing in Cybertron interested me much anymore, either. It was different during the Great War, of course.

[Blurr shrugs and smiles.] That's Sentinel Prime for you.

[cliffjumper]

Just feel like you have to move?

[He doesn't entirely get it, Cybertron's not small, and there's lots of open spaces after all, but Blurr's obviously been moving around a lot. Cliffjumper's been stuck on a small, organic planet for around ten years and then went back to it again.

Because that's where the easily found Decepticons were.]

The Great War? [That sort of confuses him mostly because he's living in the middle of his own universe's variant thereof and he turns to look at Blurr.]

[raceme]

Yes, something like that.

[He's been alone mostly alone this life, old habits die hard. Blurr always had been a weird mech, don't think too much about it, Cliff.]

How did you call the war between Autobots and Decepticons in your universe?

[cliffjumper]

[Cliffjumper just shakes his helm slowly, expression twisting into a bewildered one.]

Er... Given that it's still sorta goin' on even if it's more like the 'Cons just refusin' to accept we won, uh... nothin'?

[Even if, last he was in his reality, everything's looking to slowly go back to pre-Unicron, even if right now, they aren't stuck on Earth and the Autobots (and the general population on Cybertron) has Cybertron again.]

[raceme]

It was over in my world, but we were close to start a NEW war. It didn't happen, thankfully, Cheetor told me.

[Why are the universes so different, orz]

[cliffjumper]

[Cliffjumper just sort of grunts and drags a hand down his faceplates.]

Hard to keep track of all these differences.

[Voicing your thought for you, Blurr.]

Anyway... You should probably rest some more, but want to... dunno, go explorin' somewhere 'round the Haven or outside when it fits? Maybe there ain't much of anythin' yet outside, but doesn't hurt to have a look, and if we keep on the opposite of Haven from where the Badlands are, we ain't gonna have to worry about all that slag.

[Cliffjumper's grin is small, but there as he offers, glance briefly bouncing away. Doing something like that, even if nothing comes of it might be good from all the slag that keeps happening... and probably will happen, both before and after they get away.]

[raceme]

[Thanks for the voicing, Cliff. Blurr nods, smiling in agreement.]

I would like that. There's still so much planet to investigate. I am trying to map it but it's just so big...Thank you, Cliff.

[cliffjumper]

No problem. And yeah, doubt you'll manage to map it for a while, especially since it ain't just huge, everything sort of changes all the time, especially outside Haven.

[Not that he's been overly far outside Haven, fast or not; the planet is huge and it takes time to get anywhere.]

Gonna stay for a while, so just get some rest, okay?

[raceme]

Trust me I noticed, I almost got lost the first days I tried to do that. Not anymore, though.

I will try. You know were to find me if you need me.

[cliffjumper]

Considerin' we're in the same temple when you ain't in the medbay? Yeah.

[Cliffjumper just smirks at him and then sits down right there, pulling out a blaster that he starts to look over. Yeah, he meant he's staying while you rest, Blurr.]

[raceme]

Ahaha...true. Thank you Cliffjumper.

[Blurr smiles, leaning back on the berth. It's both unexpected and nice that there's someone there with him. He doesn't enjoy being trapped in places, much less a medbay, and Cliff's company helps a lot. His optics drift shut as he tries to catch some more rest.]