[Video - open, but mind the locked messages] The secure treatment of dead bodies sucks here!

[cliffjumper]

Zombies. Why's it always fraggin' zombies?

[Cliffjumper hasn't even seen any of them, and he's not sure of the vehemence in his own conviction, but it feels right. Beyond, well, the fact that undead abominations that shouldn't be possible had decided to come play.

Ghosts were one thing.]

Whatever, as long as we can get rid of 'em all. [With a grimace and a shrug Cliffjumper makes a few locked pings.]

[Locked to Blurr.]

Hey, Blurr. Still wanna try a gun? [They're doing it either way, you know.]

[Locked to SG!Megatron and Ravage]

Both of ya okay, still? [He pauses, frowning a little, briefly hesitating before just shrugging. That worry of being okay was mostly for Ravage since Soundwave had disappeared.]

... Dunno, should we meet up, or somethin'?

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[locked] <3 no problem

[cliffjumper]

No problem. I mean, it ain't like we haven't talked or met up at all, but it's been a bit, so I thought... [He shrugged, grinning a little.]

But yeah, it gets easy to lose track of time when ya ain't pressured to fight for your life all the time. [Cliffjumper frowned at that, rubbing the back of his helm idly.] It's kinda strange.

[locked] <33

[a_father_to_his_men]

It kind of is.

Did you have a particular idea in mind for getting together?

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[cliffjumper]

Not... really. [he hadn't thought that far, to be honest, just enough to toss the idea out.]

The bar, is nothin' else. I dunno, if one of us carries Ravage, we could take a flight, I suppose. [Cliffjumper smirks a bit at that.]] Though it's gonna be far slower than what you're capable of. My new jetpack's more powerful than the old one, but it ain't a jet's engines.

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[a_father_to_his_men]

A flight could be fun, perhaps a trip out somewhere that is open to explore, and spend some time in this.

Of course lets not go into any caves if we do that, we don't need to deal with any tentacles.

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[cliffjumper]

Sounds like a thing then--- [Cliffjumper huffs, his scowl good-natured rather than genuinely angry.] You just had to bring that up, didn't ya?

[This is CJ disapproving: arms crossed over his chestplates, yes sir.]