(( @lowflyinghelicopter || from [x] ))
*Blades jumped, servo instinctively covering one of the dents in his arm. He’d stumbled upon his previous partner before the war and made an error in judgement, ending up back with them relationship wise, but unlike before, he was unsure of how to get out. So he did his best to hide it. Until now.* Oh, h-hi. Long time no see.
That was strange. Did he do something to make Blades so jumpy? And that wasn’t anything like their usual greetings. Most of the time, they at least hugged or fist bumped.
“Yeah, right?” He kept his tone smooth, optics drifting over Blades’ frame. “Are you ok? You seem a bit off. Is there something I can help you with?”










