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[solisanima]

✌️(For Rocky?)

"You're cool." Two thumbs up!

[solisanima]

💦 & 💢 for Backstop?

💦 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re shy or nervous

Tapping their claws together or opening and closing them, and cycling their optic over and over again, mainly.

💢 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re angry or sad

Angry: They go very, very still.

Sad: Looking away, optic dimming, shoulders slouching.

[solisanima]

(( For Rodimus: [ TRINKET ] + your Rodimus stars? :3c? ))

He sprawls back in his chair and turns one over in his hands, pressing his finger against the points.

"They were supposed to be like a little award. Something cool and fun that you'd earn for going above and beyond, you know? I wanted people to be excited to receive them, but they just kinda turned out to be a big joke. Which is fine, obviously. It was a stupid idea anyway..."

[cmd-archived]

New Arrival

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“Pulse I’ll take this one” the Ward Manager stated as he came up the mech while letting the hologram dissipate back to the core system. He held up a datapad and began to write lightly on the screen, “Alright, I’m Ambulon, welcome to the CMD Clinic. Can I get your designation, faction if applicable, and reason for the visit?” he said in a routine fashion.

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Comforting others was not something that came naturally or easy to Ultra Magnus. He often would admit to not wanting to face any vulnerability. Upon stepping foot into the observation deck though, he was aware that there was something wrong and did not want to step back.  

It was unusual to see Natalie like this — all alone, doing not much of anything, and looking distressed. His first thought was that she must have been unnerved by everything going on. For some humans, it could be a frightening thing to be around many Cybertronians, no matter their familiarity.

“I know it can be,” he rumbled, sitting down a good distance beside her. “Did one of the other mechs do something to you?”

She felt Magnus taking a seat on the ground as a physical thing. With bots like Tailgate or Rewind it was easy to forget the sheer size Cybertronians could sport--especially, for example, Magnus. He was all mass and height and weight.

Nat pulled her knees closer to her chest.

“No. It... I dunno. It’s just some bullshit that happened a while ago.”

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(( You know who it’s for! )) ❝ I know its scary, but you need to tell me what happened. ❞

Nat sat on the observation deck with her legs drawn up close to her chest, arms looped around them and chin rested on her knees.

It was one of those days. A day where that--that feeling of danger and anxiety comes out and grips her like a vise.

"It's hard," she said quietly.

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(For Nat) ❌ & 🐺 ?

[ ❌ ] is there something your muse struggles with that they might never overcome? what is it? why do they have so much trouble with it?

Yes: her abuse at the hands of her ex boyfriend. She has the capability to overcome it to some extent, but the scars (emotional and physical) will always be there.

[ 🐺 ] does your muse like solitude? do they prefer it to being around others? how easily does your muse get lonely?

Nat is fairly good with solitude. She spends a lot of her time alone traveling and blogging and can go days to weeks at a time without really talking to anyone--but like everyone, she eventually gets lonely and needs companionship.

[talentandlooks]

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Have a pouty baby staring up in extreme sadness. “Bu’..is tandy!”