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[arnhaid]

I'm gonna go get tanked.

An' maybe hit some scrap. Anybody need me, send a message before you start lookin'.

Probably not gonna be in the mood to chat, anyways.

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[badboybikerbot]

[AND DEFINITELY BITCHIER

until Gunmax forgets what he was bitching about and just goes limp. OH WELL]

[arnhaid]

[Yep, it's just easier this way, kiddo.]

[Don't worry, he'll get you into his place in the Megatronus temple.]

[badboybikerbot]

[see the funny thing is gunmax literally probably lives like right down the hall or something, he just never stays at the temple because it's creepy

BUT FUCK IT

he's also knocking on irondad's idk buttplate]

Hey.

[arnhaid]

[He adjusts him on his shoulder, so he doesn't knock on his butt anymore okay.]

Yeah?

[badboybikerbot]

[good because knocking on your butt is weird]

Y'think he'll come back?

[arnhaid]

... yeah, kid.

'Cause he didn't disappear. He went off on purpose. That's better.

[badboybikerbot]

He better.

Soon as he does, I'm gonna knock his dumb idiot face in! What an asshole. I'm pissed off that this is pissing me off!

[feelings are hard ok

Done ranting, Gunmax just flops again. uuugh ranting is hard work.]

[arnhaid]

Yeah. It ain't good. It... really ain't good.

But it's better than him just vanishing. Okay?

Remember that for me.

[badboybikerbot]

Yeah, yeah. M'gonna.

[arnhaid]

Good.

[And he thumps a hand on Gunmax's back, like a manly hug, before he ducks into his own room.]

[badboybikerbot]

[totally counts as a manly hug. and Gunmax totally drunk passes out so no more annoying noises from him for a while.]

[arnhaid]

[That's fine, since they're at their destination, and all he's got left to do is put the kid down on the bed.]

[... after which he retreats across the room. To keep an eye on him the entire time he's passed out.]

[Guess he ended up playing responsible adult after all.]

[badboybikerbot]

[HAHA ROBODAD THAT COUNTS AS A WIN somehow

too bad Gunmax is too unconscious to enjoy his victory.]