"Sunstreaker, Sideswipe."
Sides-:::Whatever it is, it’s not my fault. I’m not even on the base.:::
:::Er…::::
::::I mean, heeeey, Red Alert. How goes it? What can I do for ya?”

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"Sunstreaker, Sideswipe."
Sides-:::Whatever it is, it’s not my fault. I’m not even on the base.:::
:::Er…::::
::::I mean, heeeey, Red Alert. How goes it? What can I do for ya?”
& (Reds most likely drunk)
Send me "&" for my muse’s reaction to yours tracing one of their scars.
An optic brightens to life while one remains offline, he felt his lips curve into a sly smile then the other optic clicks on. “You look pretty concentrated there, Red,” he said quietly, watching every movement. “There’s far more interesting ones than that, just sayin’.”
"Hound snuck in some rabbits and they chewed through half my wires in my hub, the twins latest three pranks and the twins replacing Track's wax with Gorilla glue." Red sighed softly "I will not go into details about the glitter incident because Jazz swore me to secrecy."
That had him blinking “The twins have been on assignments.. they haven’t been here to prank” he said quirking his helm “And they have both been other wise occupied during their free time to so I doubt that this was down to them..”
It took a moment before his brow furrowed “Unless there is some multiverse or gray face interference here”
"Good morning sir, how have you been this sol?" Red asked handing him his report while unsubspacing a datapad "I was wondering if I could talk to you about the rule suggestions I had as well as about updating the contraband list."
“I am fine, and yourself?” he asked placing down Jazz’s report to accept the new report from his security officer. “Of course, what would you like to discuss?”
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Red Alert being in his quarters was strange enough but recharging on his couch? Wheeljack was both curious and worried. “Hey Red,” he spoke quietly not wanting to startle the Security Director. “Is there something wrong?”
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Picking up a familiar com link Wheeljack answered it quickly. “Hi Red Alert. Did you need something?”
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«This is Drift, Field Commander and Training Lead on the Lost Light. Designation, please?»
DAMN IT, First Aid!" Red cursed dragging the medic out of the med bay "You are overworking yourself" (Says the work aholic)
Send my muse “Damn it, [their name]!” for their reaction.
First Aid made an indignant noise as he was pulled away.
“I did not!”