@kharonite replied:
Cue a nod of mutual understanding from the cyclops.
POINTS AT HIM.
"SHOCKWAVE AGREES WITH ME."

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@kharonite replied:
Cue a nod of mutual understanding from the cyclops.
POINTS AT HIM.
"SHOCKWAVE AGREES WITH ME."
@kharonite asked.
♡ LETS GET SOME MORE ZEROS ON THE BOARD!!!!
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@kharonite asked: The doors hiss open ahead of Pharma, but the way is blocked; Shockwave looms before him in all his heavybuilt glory, tilting his head down to stare at the jet as one might observe a specimen in a petri dish.
"Pharma," he says after a brief pause, recognition flickering in his optic. "I have a personal request. You will hear it."
Yeah. Shockwave coming into his place was not exactly how he had planned tonight to go. Or any night, for that matter. What did he want? Why him? Pharma might have been locked into a deal with Tarn, but he never switched sides despite everyone's insistence. What did he want with him?
"......A personal request? Since when do I follow commands from you?" Pharma hissed, but despite his tone, his form was rigid, not bold enough to simply book it or outright try and fight the bigger mech. How does he always seem to get wrapped up in these situations??
“It’s recently come to my attention that Shockwave is following me on social media. Might as well give him something to look at!”
Attached is an image of Bumblebee’s aft.
Wait... He's forgetting something... It's very important....
HE CAN'T GO TO BED. HE HAS AN UNINVITED GUEST.
"Shockwave, go home. Shoo."
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NAME: Shockwave NOTIFICATIONS: Default Notification Settings PICTURE:
LAST TEXT RECEIVED: [This is Shockwave. I am contacting you to let you know my frequency.] LAST TEXT SENT: [Alright.]
@kharonite asked:
"I do not wish to pursue a friendship with you." The words come unprompted, as if he'd merely paused his previous train of thought and has now unpaused it. "I have no need for friendships. I respect your intellect, and would prefer you as an ally."
Optical ridges arch underneath his chevron, but he continues to listen, rather than responding quickly. He is a little amused that Shockwave did not clarify or object to this sooner, but does his best to keep that to himself.
"As long as it doesn't change your terms on the topic of ethical science that I already agreed to, I don't mind hwat you prefer to be classified as in relation to me."
“Wild that the greater portion of current Cybertron is mainly run by three guys who all only have one optic.”
Three shanix isn’t a lot, but it’s still weird…