The following have started following you.
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He and Drift had been a tangled mass of two mechs and their limbs all day, just purring and sharing love and affection through their bond as well as sending it to Nightgale. Several days after they had merged, Nightgale's spark had split from Crystal's and the pain that accompanied the action had been the worst that the jet had experienced short of his own death. There had been a backlog of pings accumulating in his comm link and with a very lazy movement, he reached for it and checked the frequencies.
He didn't know what to make of a few of them but there were some somewhat familiar ones. A general greeting was in order for this motley group of new frequencies. But of course he was going to be cheerful about it. Being helpful also worked.
::Greetings, Wing here. I would be more than willing to help if you have any questions. Unfortunately I cannot guarantee I would be able to meet with anyone due to health issues.:: He said while not outright saying he was carrying.
