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“D-Dirge!” She wriggled back and away from his apparently greedy mouth. “I can very well take a shower to wash it off. You don’t -- this is very unnecessary!”
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“D-Dirge!” She wriggled back and away from his apparently greedy mouth. “I can very well take a shower to wash it off. You don’t -- this is very unnecessary!”
"You know when you squished that pumpkin, you appear to have gotten it all over you..." He remarks, claws twitching, "Perhaps I can fix that." Dirge's tone has gotten remarkably more deep, almost threatening. He's very transfixed by the material stuck to her frame. Without warning, he just licks right up the front of her chassis.
“Huh? What do you – ah!” The medic gave a sharp yelp as his glossa dragged up her front. She stumbled backward and fell, her face bright with embarrassment. “What – what was that for!?”
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That made her stiffen. She hadn’t really flown on someone since Cassius. “No,” she said sharply. “Put -- put me down.”
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“It’s fine.” She cleared her throat, her hands toying with one another. This was awkward. “Um. Is there anything that I can help you with?”
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Oh. Well, this was awkward. One of the few times she wasn’t at her desk and someone pops up. Instead of working on a pile of papers (that had been finished half an hour ago!) she was flipped over into a handstand, her legs bent and perpendicular to the ground. She nearly fell when she caught sight of the Seeker. Nearly.
“Uh, hello again. Is something the matter?”
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“Oh! Oh, goodness, I-I didn’t even see you there, I’m sorry.”
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⇝ || “Sorry. Um -- sorry.” Hands raised before her chassis to give a quick and dismissive shake, discarding any airs she might have had that hinted at her being a threat. Reviver was, despite her ability, innocuous as they came. She often disregarded her faction for her occupation, deeming treatment more important than sides.
“I just -- your plating seemed to have some bubbling under the paint, which as you know is a telltale sign of rust on the rise.” Her hands clapped together nervously. “Or..sometimes worse.”