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@primus-bound-priest
"Sunstorm, how have you been?" Prima greets one of his fathers most loyal mechs with a soft smile.
“Been well” the seeker said and trilled happily as he flicked his wings some, “You?” Sunstorm asked Prima and perked up some.
“There are some towels off to the side, dry off and we’ll try your wings again.”
He nodded and moved to get out of the tub and get the towels then began to go get dry.
"Sunstorm, how have you been?" Prima greets one of his fathers most loyal mechs with a soft smile.
“Been well” the seeker said and trilled happily as he flicked his wings some, “You?” Sunstorm asked Prima and perked up some.
“Are you done soaking, Sunstorm?”
He nodded and chirred to him while watching Prima as he sat up.
"Sunstorm, how have you been?" Prima greets one of his fathers most loyal mechs with a soft smile.
“Been well” the seeker said and trilled happily as he flicked his wings some, “You?” Sunstorm asked Prima and perked up some.
After some time he starts to get worried so Prima comes back up to check on him. “Sunstorm….” The Prime comes over and helps him sit back up, keeping his optics away.
The seeker chirped hen he was touched and blinked. He was not under the surface, but he was close to slipping under. He moved and slowly sat up and yawned lightly. He blinked a few times and looked to Prima.
"Sunstorm, how have you been?" Prima greets one of his fathers most loyal mechs with a soft smile.
“Been well” the seeker said and trilled happily as he flicked his wings some, “You?” Sunstorm asked Prima and perked up some.
He keeps an audial out just in case Sunstorm needs anything and take the Star Saber off his back to clean the blade.
The seeker purred and soon dozed off. He didn’t notice he did as he soaked in the tub, but after a bit he was out of it and slowly slipping deeper into the tub.
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"Sunstorm, how have you been?" Prima greets one of his fathers most loyal mechs with a soft smile.
“Been well” the seeker said and trilled happily as he flicked his wings some, “You?” Sunstorm asked Prima and perked up some.
He goes back downstairs and gathers up the cloth that he has removed so far and throws it outside, muttering about plans to burn it from existence.
Sunstorm chirred at the warm water and felt his engine purr idly within his chassis region. It was nice to simply soak within the water and let your frame relax. Sunstorm moved down a bit in his seating and onlined his optics, unawre they had offlined, and looked to the water. It was gettting a bit dirty s he soaked there, not surprising. It had been a while since he got to have luxury like this with his travels and getting away from the institute. One couldn’t expect him to be in constant acess of a place to clean himself regularly.
"Sunstorm, how have you been?" Prima greets one of his fathers most loyal mechs with a soft smile.
“Been well” the seeker said and trilled happily as he flicked his wings some, “You?” Sunstorm asked Prima and perked up some.
Once the tub is all filled he steps back and goes around Sunstorm. “Go ahead and take your time, I’ll wait downstairs for you.”
The priest looked to Prima then nodded before heading up to the tub and putting the robe down. Carefully he stepped up and slid into the tub and carefully began to move himself around in it to find a place that was not too deep for him to sit up in and just soak. He found it not too long after searching.
"Sunstorm, how have you been?" Prima greets one of his fathers most loyal mechs with a soft smile.
“Been well” the seeker said and trilled happily as he flicked his wings some, “You?” Sunstorm asked Prima and perked up some.
Prima leads the seeker up a few flights of the spiral staircase to a landing that has a large tub. He goes over and turns on the water, making sure it’s warm but not too hot.
Sunstorm flustered as he followed Prima. With the jacket cut, he was a bit uncomfortable with his frame slightly exposed and cool air carressing his protoform. He grabbed the robe on the way up and had it clutched to his frame.
The seeker coes and chirps at Primus before moving to hug him and nuzzle his lord. "How are you, my lord?" he asked him as he kept hugging the ethereal being.
"My fish…" he kept staring at the bowl, the new cybernetic goldfish hobbling along the tank.
"…She was killed by grey faces… the Keeper tried to heal her… this is what she is now…"
Sunstorm frowned and hugged Primus closer, “Poor little fish, what did she ever do to them? Why did they hurt her? She just was swimming right?” he asked and frowned more, “That’s cruel”
Sunstorm comes and tackles Belle Tone.
He yelps as they fall to the floor. Blinking a bit before giggling. “Sunstorm~”
“I’ve been good~” He pulls out a seeker plushie. “This is you~!”
Sunstorm stared for a moment then gasped and squealed as he took the plushie and held it. He purred an nuzzled it then nuzzled Belle Tone.
Sunstorm comes and tackles Belle Tone.
He yelps as they fall to the floor. Blinking a bit before giggling. “Sunstorm~”
He giggles and nzzles him. “Sunstorm~”
Sunstorm giggled as well, “How has Bell been?”
Sunstorm comes and tackles Belle Tone.
He yelps as they fall to the floor. Blinking a bit before giggling. “Sunstorm~”
He smiles happily at his friend.
The priest rumbled as he cuddled Belle Tone close and kissed his cheek in a friendly manner.
Sunstorm comes and tackles Belle Tone.
He yelps as they fall to the floor. Blinking a bit before giggling. “Sunstorm~”
“Belle!” he chirped and hugged his friend close and purred.
The seeker coes and chirps at Primus before moving to hug him and nuzzle his lord. "How are you, my lord?" he asked him as he kept hugging the ethereal being.
"My fish…" he kept staring at the bowl, the new cybernetic goldfish hobbling along the tank.
Sunstorm blinked and looked at the fish, “....what happened to the other one?” he asked, seeing that this one looked newer and had a younger looking mesh.
"Sunstorm, how have you been?" Prima greets one of his fathers most loyal mechs with a soft smile.
“Been well” the seeker said and trilled happily as he flicked his wings some, “You?” Sunstorm asked Prima and perked up some.
Prima frowns and puts the knife down, thinking. “Maybe if you soaked your wings in some warm water it will help to loosen the fabric.”
He flustered and nodded while moving to follow Prima to soak his wings and the fabric in the water to help loosen the fibers.
primus-bound-priest has been graced with your presence
“Indeed, we all are.” The seeker inwardly preened; while that hadn’t been directed at him, it was still true of most of his alternates. Yes, he was such a wonderful creature.
Sunstorm giggled at the words and could just see the shine of preening in Starscream and covered his mouth as he watched him.
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