[Text /Video] Posted around midnight originating from Vector's temple]

[raceme]

[It's been a long and busy day, but all of Blurr’s days are like that. He usually doesn’t post to the comm unless it’s something important, but he’s been feeling weird since dawn and he wants a distraction.

At first, only text shows up. All the same message, repeated over and over again.]


All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work and no play makes Blurr a dull boy.
All work |...

[The post switches over to video. Blurr is on the highest tower of Vector’s temple, close to one of the platforms, and he's walking on one of the crystal-like cables as if it were a tightrope. For the curious, he got up there by running since there’s no other way to get to the top, unless you have wings.

Blurr frowns for a second before his lips curl into a grin and his optics flash. They look almost red for a nanosecond.]

Who wants to play with Blurr?

Comments

[raceme]

Ohhh can we? [Blurr snuggles closer to Starscream, his head under the other mech's chin.]

There's always a first time for everything.

[ex_dishonestly997]

[he steps back again, closer to the ledge than the edge, making like he's going to carry Blurr down the boring way--and then pushes off forward, leaping out away from the spire again with only air between them and the ground a long, long way off.

Freefall for a moment, glorious beautiful freefall, with the velocity increasing perilously quickly before he kicks in his thrusters at the last possible klik to avert a permanent and brutal introduction to the ground.

It was odd, having him cradled there, odd but kind of nice.]

You name it and it's yours.

[raceme]

[Blurr loves speed! no matter the direction. He was surprised but it was a nice surprise and he let go a happy laugh. Even if he was not completely himself that laughter was genuine.] Oh that was good.