#informationsthegame

[logical-tactician]

informationsthegame started following you

What’s with the sudden influx of calls from the comm frequencies that were completely unfamiliar...? Venting a heavy sigh, Prowl still decided to answer it.

::State your designation and faction.::

He’s quietly hoping that you are not a Decepticon.

[jazz4thearkbeats]

informationsthegame started following you

:: I think that I was meant to be next to you, to you On this planet spinning::

[smoothgetaway]

* informationsthegame

.... Ah hate dat fragger. He'sh got a sucky life 'n I wants get him out but he ain't gettin' and he's mad 'n mad if yalls get mah meenings and shtuffs. 

...

*hic*

....

*Keeps drinking*

[smoothgetaway]

Do you really want to know what would happen if you were in MY berth~?

"I am well aware of what would happen if I were in your berth."

[smoothgetaway]

⊕

Pros:

Doorwing cuddles!

Teasing you to absolutely no end since hey! You left that room you call a comm center!

You're kind of cute when flustered which makes poking you and teasing you so much more fun.

Cons:

You're an aft

What's this I keep hearing about your ship?

I'm going to tell the Boss about you which might be a plus for you? B/

[smoothgetaway]

Interruption!

12. Your muse catches mine out whilst they’re sneaking away all the sweets

---

"And just where do you think you're going with all that energon?" Speedlight asked with surprising sweetness. The dagger pressed to Getaway's throat cables and the scattered condensed energon cubes in the small hiding hole they'd wound up in after that last excursion made the situation significantly more grim from Getaway's perspective.

"Moving them to a safer location?" He said with a grin in his optics and a tilt to his head. Play it up, play it up. "Ya know, for safe keeping?"

"Uh-hmm." Speedlight giggled cutely. "And that safe place wasn't going to be your tanks was it?" The dagger pressed just a little into Getaway's cables. 

"Nope!" Getaway said easily, pushing his instincts to bat the knife away and incapacitate Speedlight to the side. "Just to the quarters for easier access and tighter security."

"Hmm." Speedlight hummed. "Then I guess you wouldn't mind some help moving all those cubes, would you." It was a statement, not a question. Still Speedlight withdrew his knife and Getaway's frame relaxed just a fraction. Speedlight bent down and picked up one little cube and popped it in his mouth. 

"Get to work," Speedlight said through a mouthful of sweet sweet energon. "And maybe I'll think of sharing." With that, Speedlight picked up another cube and ate it. Getaway grumbled darkly from his slumped position on the wall.

Fragger. He thought acidly.

[spaceisastage]

Stranger

Strangers, no matter if they belong to any faction or remain neutral, are usually treated with a dose of kindness and respect. Airheart might be a bit mistrustful at first, but as long as they don’t show any signs of hostility, she gets more and more comfortable around them, even to the point where she starts telling them some random things about herself. To her each stranger might be a possible friend.