Miko Nakadai (
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re_alignment2012-11-07 03:16 pm
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Track 5 [Action]
[Miko slipped away from the hustle and bustle of the party at the bar, finally having hit a point where she couldn't hide her upset feelings. She made her way over to the junk pile and hid behind a few of the mounds where they were tall enough to hide her from anyone just walking by.
There she sat down and curled in on herself, starting to cry quietly. There were many things for her to be happy about, but all the stresses, of being away from home, having such a hard time with food, everything about Bulkhead's injury and losing Wheeljack had piled on top of itself and she couldn't keep it all in.
She tried to keep quiet but there was little chance that she would be able to stop crying now that she had started. There were tears running down her face and she knew anyone who just looked at her would know..]
(OOC: Feel free to have your character notice her leaving the party or wandering across her after a little while. Action is open to all (we can fudge time lines a little xD)
There she sat down and curled in on herself, starting to cry quietly. There were many things for her to be happy about, but all the stresses, of being away from home, having such a hard time with food, everything about Bulkhead's injury and losing Wheeljack had piled on top of itself and she couldn't keep it all in.
She tried to keep quiet but there was little chance that she would be able to stop crying now that she had started. There were tears running down her face and she knew anyone who just looked at her would know..]
(OOC: Feel free to have your character notice her leaving the party or wandering across her after a little while. Action is open to all (we can fudge time lines a little xD)
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It was only because he was paying a lot of attention to his surrounding that he heard the soft cries and looked around.
"Miko?"
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"B-Blurr? Um I... I..."
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"WHAT is it? Are you hurt?"
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"I'm just... I don't know, I'm tired and upset." she finally explained.
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Blurr sat next to her, talking softly and trying really hard to speak slowly too. "Do you want to talk about it?"
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He hates to be a stalker, but he'll follow along to see what the fuss is abou-she's...crying?]
Is something wrong, little lady?
[He doesn't want to startle her by approaching too quickly...]
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N-noth- [A hick-up like sob broke her word before she could finish the denial.]
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I don't like to leave little ladies crying their eyes out...
[He reaches into his pockets, searching for anything that could be useful. Ugh, why couldn't have died with a tissue or something.]
Here.
[He takes his tie off, giving it to her. It wasn't anything close to a tissue, but...it'd at least let her dry those eyes off.]
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But this is your... your thing. [She couldn't remember the word for the object she was holding at the moment.]
I can't... I just... I'm....
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[That sounds familiar, anyway. He doesn't really remember.]
I guess so, but it has more use for drying your eyes than hanging around my neck, don't you think?
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"Not enjoying the party?"
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"N-no the party is..." She started, trying to wipe her face clean of proof that she had been crying. "it's fine I just... lots has happened and I... I..." Another hick-up sob interrupted any more words and her shoulders shook as she curled in on herself more, fresh tears making their way down her cheeks.
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"Yeah, everything happens so fast here." he nodded, "It's hard to keep up."
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She hick-upped quietly as she sat there.
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"Listen...I won't give you any lectures, but if you want something--like a blanket or something to eat, I'd be more than willing to get it."
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He finally heads outside to look.]
Miko? You out here?
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She got up and swiped her face clear of tears, hoping that they wouldn't show if she stuck to low light areas. Making her way around to where he could see her she kept her eyes down, and despite her efforts there was still a lot of proof of her crying on her cheeks.]
I'm here Bulkhead.
[Her voice was thick and sounded rough from the crying she had done.]
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She had been so happy earlier. Did he miss something? Did something happen? He can't help the feeling of guilt that rises in hi system.]
Miko? What happened? [He carefully maneuvers to crouch down once he gets near her.
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When he crouches she moves toward him, seeking the closes part to grab hold of.]
I just... I... I love Cybertron and it's fun here but... I miss home and...
[She hick-ups a little and her tears start falling again, the emotional dam broken open by his worry and her own words.]
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[The soft shush-click of his footfalls announce his arrival: for all that he is quiet for a Cybertronian he is far from silent. He stops a few feet away, slightly behind the young girl, uncertain if she wants company.]
Miko...are you well?
[Wing knows that she's not, but a simple confirmation would preserve her solitude with no hard feelings.]
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Wing...
[For a moment she had no real answer for him, she scrubbed at her face, trying to get rid of the tears, tiny hick-up like sobs breaking up her breathing. Every time she cleared her face more tears took their place, as if to make up for the loss and after the moment she stopped trying the futile effort.]
I don't know. I'm sad and I shouldn't be.
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[He tilts his head, inquisitively.]
Sometimes that happens. Sometimes its many small things instead of one big thing. [...] Do you want company?
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[When he asks if she wants company she is about to shake her head, but crying alone wasn't helping and Wing is nice and... she ends up nodding.]
Please?
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He goes after her.
"Hey, Rockout," he calls out to her gently. Soundwave sinks to one knee, offering his hands out to Miko.
"You wanna talk?"
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"'Wave... I don't... it's so much to deal with. And I know I should be happy that I have both Bulkhead and Wheeljack despite everything but it's... it's still scary and it still hurts."