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[alone] jazz- “I’m fine, I just need a moment.”
"Yes, I can clearly see that several injuries you were trying to treat yourself is a perfect sign of being fine." That propably sounded way too harsh, but Megatron didn't care at the moment.
"Can I at least see if I can help you with it?"
@jazzymeister
Well, wasn’t this a weird situation? For Shockwave, yes absolutely. He wasn’t used of having much company in his lab, except for little drones or his assistants. One could say the place has never been tis tidy before. Uh, mostly because it was Overlord’s doing now cleaning away things immediately. What if Jazz stepped over them? huh? How inconsiderate! The Sixer sat on the berth, observing the autobot recharging in Shockwave’s berth. He looked so peaceful, compared to a few days earlier when he lost control after Shockwave triggered a bad memory.
Healing needed time but avoiding stress was a way to turn things faster too, so he purred and thought once again about what he planned for today. First thing was waiting for Jazz to wake up at the time he preferred, hoping it’d be a reasonable time because staying in berth all day was counter-productive too. So now Overlord just sat there, petting gently on his back to give his field a bit of physical contact too to reassure him, while he read a story on the datapad he held in the other servo. It was a nice one, maybe he’d read it to him after, he could see about it.
@jazzymeister replied...
Holds a pair up. “Like these?”
“They’re a tad small but, hopefully, I won’t have to truly fasten them. Would you mind if I borrowed these for a bit?”
{ @jazzymeister}
“Hn. We may go now, if you like.” He had nothing pressing, at the moment, and if an emergency came up he was sure Jazz would understand.
“Coffee is strange—have you seen how humans make it? They apply heat to the pit of a fruit and then grind it up and add it to water.”
[[hi! to tell you that I had gotten a shirt with Gunmax and Jazz on it from Rebubble! I Love it so much and im so happy that i could support you! Your Art is amazing and i hope you have many hapy and wonderful days!]]
OOOh hey thanks op! I appreciate the support :) and yes, to you too!
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"Well, This is a "child friendly" area...If smash you like a cookie Jazz." Gunmax shot him two finger guns. Smiling with a big dumb grin.
@jazzymeister cont
If this mech was pretending, then he was a damn good actor (going as far to touch his own helm to feel if there were any other similarities certainly sold his performance. Though, his reaction to the world around him, Jazz was inclined to believe his amnesiac story.
For the time being. Being a paranoid fragger kept him from completely trusting this at face value but he was still willing to help.
“Ya probably got hit with an EMP or hit yer helm a bit too hard, if you’re already rememberin’, it shouldn’t be too serious.” Hopefully it meant time would be enough for this mech to heal, but if it didn’t, Ratchet was one comm and groundbridge away.
“A ninja?” A guffaw he couldn’t stop fell from his derma, but he quick to merely smile rather than continue laughing. Though, he did shake his helm as he played with the thought of being a ninja in his processor.
Strictly speaking, he wasn’t really a ninja, but take out the technicalities, he could be.
(he had known a Yoketron. a long time ago. not a name he was going to admit knowing)
“Ya know Circuit-Su? Any idea of your level?”
Time to up the danger level on this mech, considering that only a handful of cybertronians actually practiced the martial art. Nonetheless, it wasn’t a worry to him, since it was a martial art he was intimately familiar with.