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[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

/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.]