[Accidental video post > then text.]

[raceme]

[Blurr is in the Police Headquarters, a data pad in his hands and a sour expression on his face. He was gone all the weekend exploring with Jetfire, Wing and Starscream, and he was not expecting such bad news when he came back.

So many lives lost to bring down Overlord. So many of his friends and…Wheeljack. Blurr’s frowning increases and he stares at the table in front of him for a nanocklic. A few seconds later said table is flying across the room and out of the window.

He feels a bit better after that kick, but it’s a small relief. He’s so angry with himself, with everything, that he’s trembling. After a few seconds Blurr notices that he was recording and he quickly turns off the video function.]

[>Text! Open]

I know the customs in my Cybertron but none of them were form my universe.

How do you honor a fallen warrior in your world?


[Text |Locked to Ultra Magnus.]

Ultra Magnus, a word with you if you please.

[/locked]

Comments

[Video]

[copperkitty]

Blurr... are you alright?

[He knows the answer is no, but he's not sure what else to say. He wants to help out, but all of this has gone way beyond him.]

text

[raceme]

I'm better than others. [It's not saying much but he doesn't think he has the right to complain.]

How are you feeling?

video

[copperkitty]

I'm feeling better I guess.

[raceme]

I'm glad.

Would you like to help me with the memorial? I was thinking about fireworks.

[copperkitty]

I'd be honoured to.

Can I work the fireworks? Please?

[raceme]

That's great, thank you.

Of course you can. As long as nothing explodes....I meant nothing that's NOT supposed to explode.