video; timed to an early hour of the morning (such as it is on a blanket with no sun)

[surrenderedspark]

[ It is very early in the hour; had there been a dawn to record this moment of shadowy light over the hills, it would have been now. But the light he does have, gentle in it's undulations -- the distant Lambda tear is it;s likely source. For those who were on planets with a sun, certainly, it seems all the more alien for it. ]

I have spent my early time here exploring, both the world within and the world without. I am uncertain of this feeling these foreign landscapes engineer.

Homesickness.

For a planet that was never mine.

Curious.

[ He loved Earth, even in its strange organic variety and wonder. Cats feeding on birds, humans being so rich in their organic experience, everything in between. It was such a fascinating planet, so rich with diversity and wonder... It was no small thing to die to keep it intact, truly. ]

[ But what does that make Cybertron? The land where they laid his chassis, certainly, but his spark-- well. His spark longs for the place he truly began to understand, and that place was Earth. ]

Comments

[raceme]

We lost an entirely generation of Cybertronians, Prowl.

[Blurr disagree with your point of view on that, he can't help it.]

The first and last time we talked was a few weeks ago I HAVEN'T SEEN him since then.

[surrenderedspark]

[ Blurr's speed has always made him -- somewhat shortsighted. He's never seen the big picture. ]

No, we didn't.

[ It's in a tone that doesn't invite argument or discussion of the fact. Instead, he speaks of Optimus. ]

Hmm. I will have to look seeing if something has gone amiss. Thank you.

[raceme]

SAYS YOU but all those stoled protoforms say something very different.

[Your tone of voice means little to Blurr, Prowl. You are not his boss nor you are in touch with all the troubles Lockdown and those protoform missing caused the Council.]

You should try asking his FirstForged THEY MIGHT now.

[surrenderedspark]

Drop it.

[ Maybe that'll get the point across. He knows far bettern than most just what those missing protoforms did for the Council any everyone else. After all, the cyber-ninjas were guarding them. ]

I will.

[ And then, rather then lose his cool again, he cuts the connection. ]

[raceme]

Don't ^{give me} orders.

[Then don't go around saying you aren't sorry, that was a sore subject for more people than just you. However, Blurr can see there's little point on arguing.]

Ugh...

[So very mature, ninja bot.]