audio - locked to ratchet

[primest]

[this is embarrassing. painful, too. but mostly embarrassing.]

Can you- uh. Meet me somewhere. I... need help with something. Again.

[you'll have to forgive him for being so vague and snippy. having your hands forcibly torn off does that to a mech.

happy valentine's day.]


audio - locked to blurr, forward dated by a day or so

I'm gonna need a few days off.

Comments

the legendary tsun in action

[primest]

[fffff--

the only way he can think to respond to that is to pull blurr into a bear hug.

he's not sure if he did it to convince blurr he'd take up the offer, or because he just really needed one.]

What a lovely Kodak moment

[raceme]

[Blurr was expecting all sort of reactions but a hug wasn't one of them. It takes him a few seconds to process it but then he relaxes in the embrace and hugs Sentinel back.

What a big mech he is in comparison.]

TELL NO ONE ABOUT THIS

[primest]

[enjoy it while it lasts, because it's probably less than a minute.]

/TELLS EVERYONE/ WHATCHA GONNA DO?

[raceme]

[Oh no mister, Blurr's not letting you go so easily. He leans in, so there.]

be really disappointed B(

[primest]

[SIGH.

pat pat.]

noooo ;w; sorry bro

[raceme]

[He finally pulls away, but only a bit. He won't say much about the hug because he's not sure how Sentinel will react anymore.] Are you..hm..still thirsty?

B( B( B(

[primest]

No.

[like HELL hes getting rat-ass drunk around other people.]

...Thank you, though.

/sends flowers

[raceme]

Okay.

[But that otehr people is Blurr. He runs a bar, he's seen everyone drunk.]

You worried me, you know. Seems like a lot of bad things happened to you recently.

throws them out B(

[primest]

I know.

[nonchalant shrug.] I'm Prime, I can deal with it.

/Is heartbroken

[raceme]

Oh, sorry mr. Prime. I should have known. [He nudges Sentinel's side in a friendly way.] My bad. Do you want me to bring you some movies or something to read while you rest?

[primest]

[nope he doesn't really do friendly so he's back to death glaring.]

No.

[raceme]

Then what will you do when you are alone? You will get all bored...[So hard, man.]

[primest]

No I won't.

[flatly.]

[raceme]

Fine...should I be going? [Since you don't seems to want company anymore.]

[primest]

[YEAH SORRY HE'S SORT OF A MOODY LITTLE BITCH.]

I'll call you if I need anything.

[raceme]

[SENTINEL THIS IS NOW HOW YOU FRIENDSHIP.

Blurr sighs and stands up.] You can call em at any time, yes. Take care my friend.

[primest]

[UGH SHUDDERS AT THE WORD 'FRIEND'

you're gonna make him throw up UGH]

[raceme]

[8/ You are harder to deal with than little protoforms.

Blurr will just leave then.]