re_alignment | Track 5 [Action]

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✘ tf: prime | miko nakadai

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)

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[Blurr didn't even go to the party. With all the new arrivals and dangerous things that happened lately he thought it was better to keep a close eye on the Lambda, and thus he went on patrol a few times every day. His Turbofox Frank tagged along with him, Blurr was trying to get him used to the Haven.

It was only because he was paying a lot of attention to his surrounding that he heard the soft cries and looked around.

"Miko?"

When she heard him call out she startled and looked up. Even so she couldn't stop the tears she kept crying, little hick-up sounds leaving her.

"B-Blurr? Um I... I..."

[There was a ton of activity at the party, almost too much for Sissel to even comprehend. But...to see someone as...vibrant as Miko (Okay let's face it, she's definitely got the party-goer look) leaving, it's slightly worrying.

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...]

Uh ho leaking humans..no matter what, it is bad what they leak. Blurr moved to her side in seconds. Frank never saw a tiny human before, he was not moving closer just in case.

"WHAT is it? Are you hurt?"

[She startles visibly at he the sound of his voice, looking up from where she was curled up and trying, in effectivly, to wipe her tears away.just as she managed to wipe some away more took their place.]

N-noth- [A hick-up like sob broke her word before she could finish the denial.]

"N-no, not hurt." She said trying to scrub her face clean of the tears on it, though it wasn't doing any good.

"I'm just... I don't know, I'm tired and upset." she finally explained.

[Sissel kneels down to her, eyes softening behind those sunglasses. Did something happen at the party to make her like this...?]

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.]

[Having his tie handed to her flusters her even more then just being caught crying. She holds on to it for a moment just looking at it before looking at him.]

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....

I think it's called a tie.

[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?

[He hick-up slightly, still crying but more stunned and flustered then all out sobbing right now.]

B-but it's yours, I don't want to ruin it.

[Sissel doesn't know what to do...he's never had anyone full out cry before...

Let's see, what does instinct say?

His arms wrap around her gingerly, allowing her to break free should she want to. It's a shame though, because he can't offer warmth or anything. Miko, you have an ice cold body putting his arms around you for comfort.]

It's okay. I can get another one.

[He doesn't know if he can, but he won't tell her that. Besides, it's not like he needs it.]

[That wasn't what she expected to get and she stiffens in the hug, her thoughts less on how cold he is. For all that she is shocked by it she slowly leans into it, because it feels good to be comforted, even by this stranger.]

"Ah...I understand. A LOT of _{things happened lately}I'm surprised you didn't had a short circuit sooner..erh..I eman...well..allwasverystressing."

Blurr sat next to her, talking softly and trying really hard to speak slowly too. "Do you want to talk about it?"

[Feeling her lean into it was...surprising. He's never felt anything like it before...or at least that he remembers. She was...warm. Something he didn't feel very often.

But this wasn't about him. He keeps his embrace, glad to see she's reacting positively to it.]

What's got you down, little lady?

When he sat down next to her she turned toward him pressing herself against his side. "I just... I want to go home, I'm tired of fighting to keep full. I want a cheezeburger and fries and a milkshake, something totally gross and greasy and I didn't have to worry about finding or cooking. I don't know what to do for Bulkhead, he's getting better but I know it's hard and he's so frustrated about it. And then... and then there was the whole Wheeljack thing." She didn't know what exactly caused it but she was pouring out all of the things that hurt, that had stressed her out. She was still crying but it didn't feel so pointless anymore.

Just... everything. I... I miss home, my best friend is hurt and even though he's recovering it's slow and really hard...

It's tough, being separated from everything you know.

[Or he assumes that.]

But you're not in it alone.

I know, Bulkhead and Wheeljack are here, even Raf... and they are all being so good and strong about it. It just makes me feel stupid for being so upset.

Albert had barely stuck his head into the party. There wasn't much time to really be socializing. But of course he saw some kid looking pretty bad...Albert wondered if he should interfere or not. Maybe just a small question to gauge how bad.

"Not enjoying the party?"

[The party was fun, and it was nice to get out. But it was still tiring. Bulkhead finally reached the point that he was ready to head back to Solus's temple. He let Optimus and Wheeljack know his intent, then went to locate Miko, since the human would probably want to head back with him. But after checking around the bar and rec center, he can't find a trace of her and nobody has seen her.

He finally heads outside to look.]

Miko? You out here?

Who says they don't? You went and found a corner to cry in. Maybe they do the same.

[He takes that tie from her and dabs an eye gently.]

Did you have family?

He (very carefully) puta hand to her back, for once glad that he was smaller than most mech. Organic food had always been a problem here and one that Blurr had no idea how to fix.

"Do you know the new Megatron that showed up here? For now he only wants to build an space-bridge to get back to his world, I gave him the materials I had stored to see if he could work with them. he said that once he managed to make the space-bridge work we can use it too. It's a small probability but perhaps he will be successful and that mean you could get back home."

At the mention of Wheeljack, Blurr immediately winced and then he felt his faceplates heat up. He didn't mind of her letting all that go, it was for the best.

Frank finally approached the girl, he was more or less the size of a horse in comparison but he still tied to nuzzle her.

[As much as Wing is being socialable he's also keeping and eye on things. He is the designated bouncer for this bar, and keeping his awareness spread around to feel the ebb and flow of people's moods is a necessary thing. It's for this reason that he notices Miko slip out. Concerned, he follows, going quietly looking for her.]

[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.]

It's hard to not notice one of his favorite people stepping out in such a mood. It makes Soundwave's ember flutter frantically in worry, it really does. He hesitates, then sighs softly.

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?"

Raf probably does, poor guy probably misses his home a ton, but Bulkhead and Wheeljack... They are super strong. And they come from Cybertron, this place is close to home for them.

[She doesn't resist the help, and for the moment it seems to help a bit.]

I do, but I haven't seen them in a while... I was an exchange student.

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