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She's hiding away in her room, her head has yet to stop aching from the assault of noise that came from the rubber chickens. It didn't help that she could hear the multiple conversations happening in the hab and the quite hum of ventilation. Someone was also watching a video and someone else probably Jazz was listening to music.
All of that meant that she was curled up in a ball on her berth under a blanket trying to block out as much sensory information as possible.
@remixofpraxus continued from here
"Probably not but I thought I'd ask anyway. You got a name, bud?"
@remixofpraxus (x)
She watched the rather comical scene play out with an amused grin. "You look like you could use a helping hand."
Dennis snaps his head up to look at whoever just spoke, his eyes wide not only from the fright of being suddenly intruded on but from the intensity of his battle with the racoon trying to take over the back porch. It's not quite life or death, but it's pretty close to it as far as he's concerned.
Still, he considers the offer for only a second before replying with, "Grab the longest thing you can find and help me get rid of this thing."
🛏
This is a sight to see and rather impressive considering her smaller size.
His wings rattle aggressively as he wriggles and squirms unhappily. Being dragged along by someone much smaller than him is rather humiliating and not helping his already foul mood.
NOOOOOO you let go of me right now! You are not my manufacturer!! AAAAAAAAAAA!!
"Please tell me you guys have like a super space heater or something. I'm about to freeze to death."
“You’re more than welcome to crash at the bunker. Hot energon, warm blankets, central heat, and strategically deployed space heaters.”
Free candy? Give me an hour and I'll be there.
"There's no rush."
"The Gardens is a bit of a non-euclidian time space anyway."
@remixofpraxus
( No. You still taste acceptable. )
( Typical for a warring Cybertronian. )
( Hardly suffering, really. )
"Alright, anyone willing to mess with @unmakxr is good in my books."
She grins.
I'm Remix, nice to meet you.
"Ah-ha. Well. Uh. Would you believe me if I said I usually have more common sense than that?" Which is to say, Dial's typically the one doing something that is By Definition an act of lunacy, and Volume is the voice of reason who either heads her off beforehand or provides the swift retreat afterwards.
Teasing the Embodiment of Chaos is his one (1) exception.
But hey, a new friend is a new friend. "Volume," he replies, "Good to meet you too. New to the multiverse or have we just not crossed paths before?"
