May 26, 2017
"Are you in heat, too? You're acting kind of funny."
Triage lists forward a little, his smile wide and closed-lipped. “Whatever do you mean? I haven’t noticed a change in my behavior…”
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"Are you in heat, too? You're acting kind of funny."
Triage lists forward a little, his smile wide and closed-lipped. “Whatever do you mean? I haven’t noticed a change in my behavior…”
You!! Plant mech! My plants are growing well! Perhaps you would like to join them?
“Are they? That’s wonderful~” Triage purrs, clasping his hands together. “Tempting. You do have such a gorgeous collection… not to mention your willingness to provide the appropriate plant food…” His lips curl, a few sharp little teeth showing.
@ask-smokescreen from here.
/To be fair, he's going to begin poking back, trying to grab one of the vines/ I came from home! Techno-organic? Cooool- I wanna be a techno-organic! How do you get to be one? Can I be one?
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The grabbed vine curls around his fingers and wrist lazily like a thin, green snake. Its grip tightened and pulls, lifting the little one off his feet until they were face to face.
“Do you, now? It’s simple- you just let the doctor do his job!” He chuckles and points at himself, all smiles, bright colors, and sweet scents.
::It appears that you have cancelled your order of the 'shakes. Is that correct or am I seeing things? Just... wanted to double check on a favored customer!:: -DoublecrossDecepticon
::….Did you know you have an incredibly pleasing pitch to your voice?:: * A long, soft sigh.*
YOU'RE SO GREEN? WHAT DO YOU TURN INTO? ARE YOU A FLIER? YOU DON'T HAVE TIRES? YOU LOOK COOL
*Triage stares down at the tiny mech- a sparkling?- who appears to only have one setting on his voice level. Loud.*
“Where did you come from?” *Normally he would be displeased with the distraction from his work, but… he hasn’t been able to concentrate on anything so far today for more than a few minutes at a time. Two vines poke and prod at the child curiously.*
“Of course I look cool. I’m a techno-organic, dear~ Which means I’m prettier than anyone else.”
He's not hoarding plants that's a harem.
“They are rather lewd little things, aren’t they~?”
Heyheyhey Triage you don't flower do you?
Smokescreen… be a dear and take off that grey mask, hm? What a perverted question!
*Pink optics dim mischievously* …Not where you can see.
Spring? Guess it's time for cuddles.
His vines tangle loosely around the bird, a lazy smile replacing his usually grumpy visage. “Hello~” he says simply, optics dim.