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[raceme]

I'm leaving the Haven for some time. I want to investigate around the planet and see if the FirstForged are still out there or if there's any way to get rid of that Pillar.

Farewell my friends, try to stay out of danger.

[Locked to Cliffjumper]

I know I'm asking you a lot but could you take care of Frank while I'm gone?

[/Locked to Cliffjumper]

[Locked to Barricade]

I'm sorry this is so sudden. I need some answers and I think the truth is out there.

Take care, okay?

[/locked to Barricade]


[ooc: Blurr's going to be on hiatus for a bit, this is him saying good bye.]

Comments

[Video]

[raceme]

I worked alone for decades, Thundercracker, I'll be okay.

I need someone here that can take care of things while I'm gone, please.

((ooc: gotcha!o))

[Video]

[notyourblueangel]

Yes, but not on this Unicron-infected planet, you didn't.

[The second makes him pause, though. Are you...saying what he thinks you're saying.]

...I don't know that I'm the best for that, Blurr.

[He's honored you think so, though. And if you really ask it of him...]

[Video]

[raceme]

I'm not going to the Badlands, don't worry. Time ago, thanks to my glyph, I gained a power that allows me to know where I am and how much it would takes me to cover certain distance. I'll be safe, don't worry.

[Meeebe~] No, you don't believe you are the best for that but I think you should give it a try Thundercraker. There's a lot of potential in you.

Hang around McCrane, observe him, give him a hand when he needs it...just try that for me.

[Video]

[notyourblueangel]

[He'd reply to the first part, but the second? Stops him cold.]

...potential? Me? [Soft snort] For what, exactly?

[He looks away. His instinct, his habit, is to deny, to argue, to...]

[He can't. He can't bring himself to refuse Blurr a request like that.]

...I'll do what I can, Blurr. I'll make sure McCrane has anything he needs until you come back.

[Though the mech seems to have found a new - old? - friend in that recent arrival with the stupid design that makes him actually /look/ like a fragging human police officer, uniform and all the Pit's up with THAT?, so he's not sure McCrane needs another, but . . . ]

You'd just better fragging come back, Blurr. Or I will be out there looking for you myself.

[Video]

[raceme]

[Blurr has more faith in you than you think, Thundercracker.]

That's the best thing about potential, it can turn you into anything. Is the choices you take what make it useful.

[Blurr can only imagine what goes on in that head of yours but he waits and then smiles.]

Thank you. That's all I'll ask for you, to try it.

[McCrane needs a Cybertronian point of view. One that no Autobot can't provide.]

[There's a chuckle now.] I will, I will. Take you too.