"HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOB!" *holds out a cake that is literally an enormous slab of frozen peanut butter*
He gasps.
Because if there was one thing better than peanut butter.
It was frozen peanut butter snack.
“CAN WE ADD CHOCOLATE?”
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"HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOB!" *holds out a cake that is literally an enormous slab of frozen peanut butter*
He gasps.
Because if there was one thing better than peanut butter.
It was frozen peanut butter snack.
“CAN WE ADD CHOCOLATE?”
*Scurries up to the shuttle* “Skoo! I have something for yooouuuu”
Kneels down so Thayle doesn’t have to crane her neck quite so much.
“Oh? And what would that be?”
"Well hello." Thayle kneels by the lone egg at the side of the road, careful not to touch it. "Were you left here for me, or someone else to find? And by who? This isn't Salvos' style," she muses.
Being an egg, it doesn’t have much of a response except for its suspiciously shiny, opalescent finish to gleam in the light. Certainly no verbal response either, as eggs aren’t known to be much of a conversationalist.
It will just continue to lie there sleepily in its little weedy nest until it is taken into someone’s possession where it will be warm.
Red: "Greyface, chemistry can and does frequently involve blowing things up. If you think Sideswipe wouldn't excell at that just because it also involves MATH?? You have never met Sideswipe."
Sides: “Awwwww, Red. You believe in meeeee~”
“…even if it’s just in my capacity for destruction. Still. I’ll take it.”
Red Alert: "I hear the two of you are about to do an inadvisable thing."
Sides- :::Depends if it works or not.:::
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Thayle: “Sunny that is AMAZING”
Sunny: *Incoherent, low grumbling*
If either of the Twins happen to be walking near the vicinity of Red Alert's office, they might (MIGHT, if they rolled a nat20 on Perception) detect a faint, garbled signal wafting over their comms. ::kssszzzh—nyone hear th—ksssszzh—equest assistan—ksszh—apped—elp—ksssssszzzhh—::
Sideswipe flubs his roll, but that’s alright. That’s what Sunstreaker is for.
Didn’t mean he got much out of the garbled up mess.
::::.......would you mind repeating that?:::
Red shuffles closer to Skyfire. If they are about to face giant spiders that may or may not be on fire, he'd rather be A) near someone who knew the mechanics of this world better, and B) someone considerably larger he can duck behind.
Doesn’t mind being the metaphorical meat shield. Lifting up his fancy robe in an offer to let Red hide in it for the time being.