[video] I see a black glyph and I want to paint it blacker....

[whirlybird_of_prey]

[How do you make black more 'vivid'? Frag you and your rules of color theory.  This is Whirl.]

[And Whirl is showing off his SWEET TAT, his Megatronus glyph, to the camera.  It is now so black it is faintly glowing. Yeah, you read that right. Glowing. Black. Deal with it. ]

Cool.

Guess this means I'm even more badaft than I thought.

[Is that even possible?!]

Wonder when Splat's gonna get his.

Comments

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

I don't know if the glowing is healthy, but I do know you should probably not tattoo your cat.

[whirlybird_of_prey]

What? Yours isn't glowing? [Psh. Lame.]

Why not.

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

No.

If the Firstforged felt like branding the cat, they would have. I just have a feeling that you would not be the best to apply any marking. [YOU HAVE SCISSORS FOR HANDS.]

[whirlybird_of_prey]

Yeah? I always gotta listen to what they do? [Or any authority ever?]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

After the entire scrap that went down with Trion's magical book, I'm inclined to think they aren't nearly as responsible as they should be. But whatever.

No, the fact is you would probably snap it in half.

[whirlybird_of_prey]

Wait. Wait. Mechs with power being irresponsible?

[Mind: BLOWN. Except not. ]

[Squint.] You know I used to make watches. [He has good hands!]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

[Oh!]

You were a watchmaker? How interesting. Seems like a hobby you could take back up here.

[instead of instigating fights]

[whirlybird_of_prey]

[Yes, because all Haven needs is Whirl to wear a clock around his neck like a Cybertronian Flava-Flav.]

[You can't unsee that, by the way.]

Yeah so we can count exactly how long we've been here.

[Yippee gesture.]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

[god]

Well, I'm sure it's a more progressive, saner way to pass the time. I'd say much better than dealing with, say, another hole in the aft or running into a psychotic tentacle monster.

[whirlybird_of_prey]

[Whirl scars you mentally even just with his meta.]

Maybe I want to combine the two.

All three.

A clock, shot through the aft of a tentacle monster.

[MMMMMMMMMMMMyes.]

[rstlsslegsyndrm]

...

I need to go lie down and just...

Think about what you said.

[you've filled his brain with fucks! damn you!]

[whirlybird_of_prey]

[Just one more service he offers.]

[And to think, Ambulon, Whirl actually likes you!]

It is pretty awesome.