#clockworkchime

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Lobby Folk

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Pulse sensed the new arrivals in the lobby and flickered into existence to greet them cheerfully. 

“Hello! Hello! Welcome to the Cybertronian Medical Division Clinic! I am Pulse, the clinic’s helpful holo-bot! Currently our medical staff is busy with other inquiries and tasks. Are you here to make an appointment or is this a walk-in?”

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A sparkling? Roaming alone??

Whirl had just come to drop some donations off, but it seemed like he stumbled over a little one all alone.

Considering how.. tall Whirl was, he crouched down on his pedes to seem less frightning. Considering he never met Ambulon before, it's no suprise he doesn't recognise him.

"Hi there Buddy, you alright there?"

Ambulon didn't know how long he had been crawling around the halls for. He had gotten lost a few times and found himself almost going in circles. Now he sat in front of a storage door. Ambulon was slightly tired, cranky, hungry as can be, and having a sulking fit with being helpless.

The tiny mechling looked up when he heard peds coming near him and he stared at the tall mech. Ambulon made a noise as he sat up and gazed at the copter mech. He felt that he had seen this mech before, but not exactly sure where, but he just made noise and huffed when he was asked if he was alright.

No. He wasn't alright, he was a sulky sparkling who wanted to just make this whole situation go away. But that wasn't going to happen anytime soon.

[noiselessnocturne]

“appease the monster” for a starter where your muse has been left out as a human sacrifice for my muse.

clockwork-chime

“appease the monster”

The one’s who leave the sacrifice out for the night deity has the right ahead, making sure to keep a distance from the deity as there was a chance that he would chose them instead of the intended sacrifice. 

Despite how it could be argued that keeping the deity appeased was not a tricky task to take, there was always a chance that the deity demanded energon be spilled. Maybe details would be given on how but now? It had been to long since the God of the Night had a sacrifice for such an event. 

The optics are peering out from the shadows, one set of optics or more? It’s difficult to tell though soon the lights flicker away as a figure steps away from the shadows. A figure much to tall for mortals to have looms over head. 

Was the sacrifice awake or asleep? Digits that could snap one’s neck gently wraps around the chains being held against the metal walls. Pulling it with enough force to stir awake their current sacrifice.