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Grimace stares into the box for a long, unending moment, not seeming to react one way or another. After it has a few more seconds to sink in, all he can muster is one word;"...why?"
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📦 ( it's a energon drenched brain module )
Grimace stares into the box for a long, unending moment, not seeming to react one way or another. After it has a few more seconds to sink in, all he can muster is one word;"...why?"
is that a complaint i hear?
“Did I stutter?” Grimace fires back, looking at Blurr with a gaze that screams he aims to misbehave. He’s trying to egg the other on to react, to do something–
"I'll be blunt, I'm flirting with you."
He let's out an amused chuckle. "Really now? I never would have guessed ~"
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If Grimace could smile, it’d be a perfect match to the one drawn on his faceplate; there was nothing forced about this compliment.
“I love your optics,” he says easily, perching his chin on his knuckles. “They’re like blue ice refracting sunlight… Very suiting to your personality.”
"Give you an ego boost."
He laughs loudly, from deep within his chassis. Optics sparkling with mirth, he’d be smiling if he had the proper mouth to do so. “I mean, if you insist?”
"Can I Grin?"
The question seems to catch him offguard, and he cocks his head to the side, confused. “…Can you what?”
"Well I...I like how handsome you are."
“Hm, careful there,” he says playfully, winking. “You’re gonna inflate my ego at this rate!”