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4_toteachus) wrote in
re_alignment2012-09-29 01:08 am
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[For a while after the pages thing, Four found it hard to get himself interested in anything. After all the chasing he had done, he's still all alone. His family isn't here, and he wonders if they'll ever be here. He knows that if he doesn't give himself something to do, he'll slowly drive himself crazy by sitting in a corner and going through every moment he had spent with each of his family members.
It doesn't take him long to give himself a project. He has made a few friends here, so maybe it's time to appreciate them. This is way better than sitting around and moping all day.]
Jetfire
Elita
Mirage
Starscream
Thundercracker
Soundwave
Kay
Wing
Raf
Ratchet
I have a present for you. I made them myself :)
Also I have a question for everyone else:
What makes something beautiful?
It doesn't take him long to give himself a project. He has made a few friends here, so maybe it's time to appreciate them. This is way better than sitting around and moping all day.]
Jetfire
Elita
Mirage
Starscream
Thundercracker
Soundwave
Kay
Wing
Raf
Ratchet
I have a present for you. I made them myself :)
Also I have a question for everyone else:
What makes something beautiful?

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I wanted to give my friends something I made.
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[Gifts - or friends, for that matter - is almost a foreign concept to the old, weary Decepticon. He's honestly not sure how to respond to that.]
Ah . . . sure. Where are you? I'll come meet you.
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My coordinates are right here.
[Video] --> Action? also OMG WHY SO CUTE, FOUR?? I love that icon
All right. I'm on my way.
[Action] He can't help it! Really
He waves when the robot appears, hello!]
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[He would deny it if ever asked, but . . . Thundercracker's optics actually soften slightly as he enters the room and spots the tiny creature. A faint smile plays at his mouth as he nods a return greeting. The Seeker glances around the room and over the detritus on the table.]
Looks like you've been busy.
[Action]
He holds it up for Thundercracker to get a good look at it. What do you think?]
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[Thundercracker crouches down by the edge of the table, peering at the decorative little blue burst. He honestly doesn’t know enough of organic life to recognize a flower shape out of context, per se, but he can tell that it’s delicate and carefully crafted. He’s impressed, optics brightening a little.]
You made this? It’s really nice.
[He starts to reach to touch it, curious, but then stops himself. He doesn’t want to damage it accidentally.]