#littlestepslongblades

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Arcee. You’re better than that.

[red-in-revolt]

@littlestepslongblades has discovered the Silent Stalker ...

Spyder was busy working out of his lab for once. Mostly because he needed the space. His newest design had turned out bigger than he initially intended and Redstrike had forbidden him from building it in the cargo bay ssssoooo.... Outside. It was fine really, they're little landing spot was pretty secluded. It'd be fine. Mostly. Even if he DID have to keep running into the ship to get tools he'd forgotten.

Or he had until he'd dumped every tool he had on the ground near his work space. But at least now he could work on his new kinetic energy energon generator in peace. Well, relative peace. He had his music blasting pretty loud. But that was his usual MO so he wasn't gonna dwell on it. And he was making some pretty good time on it, all things considered. Right up until he dropped down from the top to grab a new tool and looked up to see ...a pink femme.

He jumped back with a yelp, tossing his tool up and barely managing to catch it with one of his legs before he went still, flushed with embarrassment and surprise as he raised a hand nervously in greeting. "Uh...hi?"

[seacrestseacon]

Swords and Schools

Now, don’t get him wrong. Arcee was nothing but supportive when it came to conversations of Seacrest’s squaddies but the guy also looked so... Melancholy at hearing about Seacrest’s little crew and family. Sure, he had the telekinetic sword and the telepathic horse thing, and the occasional acquaintance that stopped by, but Arcee seemed like he was a loner not by choice, but by chance.

A few pings back and forth, he’d learned from just randomly inviting big named mecha into the base from last time with Tarn, but! He had the go ahead for bringing Arcee to the base via a ground bridge.

“Sleeping beauty~?” Seacrest cooed, Arcee looking picture perfect for what a good nights sleep looked like. Shame. Cause there is Seacrest climbing up onto the foot of the berth and jumping to bounce the Bubblegum Bae. Oh? Sorry? Did we wake you?

@littlestepslongblades

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«Hey. Not sure if you're even taking new patients, but I was wondering if you did voicebox modifications?»

I've had slightly more than my fair share of experience. What were you looking to have done?

[askarcee]

«Glad to see you're still around.»

«More glad to see you, how you holding up?»

[verdigrisprowl]

«Hey. So we haven't gotten caught up in a while and that's my fault. If you've ever got a free moment, maybe we could meet up somewhere? Maybe?»

«It takes two to fail to communicate. My evenings are mostly free. Did you have anywhere in mind?»

[primalprotector]

The moment of calling is not any mortal’s choice, and may come up at the most inopportune times. That is as true now as it ever was. It’s no more than a quiet whisper, heard in the deep of night. They dream of a rusted sword embedded in stone, waiting to be claimed. The real question is if any will reach out and take it.

It is the time of Warriors once more.

@littlestepslongblades @autobot-scout-riella @phase6blackshadow

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@littlestepslongblades replied to your post “@oneshallstand replied to your post “Shame! That! Kink!” …Eggs? ...”

Too late.

I’m

I’m sorry Arcee

... It’s not too ineggscusable is it?