[Oh, don't mind him, just getting back from his usual shift. At least it had been relatively uneventful that day, and since they'd managed to clean up that mess in the break room, he'd finally been able to catch a decent rest from the day before heading home. His manager wasn't half bad, but sometimes, he worried about the mech.]
[Made lazy (gasp!) from a a long day, the Prime took to his usual seat in the apartment, passing by a closet as he went... and paused at a knocking sound at its door. Surprised and a touch put on alert, he stares at it a moment and almost turned to leave - Prime, you've been working yourself too hard. That wasn't a knock you just heard. - when he hears it again.]
[Okay, so twice. It's not a hallucination. Warily, he moves back to the door to open it... and is stunned to see a little... humanoid... creature standing all innocent like on the other side.]
[Slowly, he'll lower himself to a crouch to greet the little one, all at once concerned and very... confused.Hello, little one. How did you manage to get in
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[Oh. Oh, Primus. It'll take him a second to recognize it, but this... sounds awful familiar. He didn't realize the tradition had been expanded beyond Earth's reaches. Perhaps the humans who ended up here had some influence on its presence now?]
Oh... Oh, I see. [One big ol' hand is raised to his chin in thought.] You know, I'm sorry to say I'm not sure I have anything that you might like, but I did find something the other day that may please you. Wait right here.
[Peterbilt gets his fat assheavy self on up and disappears into another room. When he returns and comes to a crouch, one hand very carefully drops a small baggy of well polished, very shiny energon crystals into that bucket.]
Here you are. Now, they aren't edible, but I'm not sure what are the traditions here, if the gifts should be fit for consumption or not. I hope you like it.
BEHOLD YOUR FATEaxiom_eventsOctober 31 2011, 22:35:49 UTC
[Well. Its not traditional, but...
...its really really cool. He could polish these up, and stick them on his guitar!]
Yeah, you generally want to keep some candy by the door, just in case...
[The kid peers through, sort of...realizing that he'd missed the front door. Again.]
Maybe by all the doors. You'll figure it out! Here!
[He tossed one of the crystals back up to Optimus.] For luck! Rock on!
[And with those parting words, he'd vanish. And you? For the remainder of the Halloween event, will be treated like a Rockstar. Everywhere you go, people want your autographs. They want likenesses of you on things. They want to design armor-lines based off your style. Its...a lot like being a Prime, only no one seems to notice that you are one--they just want the glamour of being around you. Enjoy~]
AAKGDSJKJKLFJDF BLUE SPIDERS wewtleader_primeNovember 1 2011, 18:37:54 UTC
[He nods to the little one.]
I'll remember that.
[The crystal tossed back to him, he catches easily enough, despite the crazy size differences between crystal and jkajrijefasdf hand. Then he'll glance down at it, a little confused.]
You take care of yourself ou-... [Well. Kid's just... gone.]... out there.
[He stares back down at the crystal again, then stands a moment later and closes the closet, moves to set the returned gift on a little table in the corner. It'll make good viewing material, at least.]
[Made lazy (gasp!) from a a long day, the Prime took to his usual seat in the apartment, passing by a closet as he went... and paused at a knocking sound at its door. Surprised and a touch put on alert, he stares at it a moment and almost turned to leave - Prime, you've been working yourself too hard. That wasn't a knock you just heard. - when he hears it again.]
[Okay, so twice. It's not a hallucination. Warily, he moves back to the door to open it... and is stunned to see a little... humanoid... creature standing all innocent like on the other side.]
[Slowly, he'll lower himself to a crouch to greet the little one, all at once concerned and very... confused.Hello, little one. How did you manage to get in ( ... )
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Lowering his guitar, he holds up a tip jar half-filled with candy.]
Trick or Treat?
( ... )
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Oh... Oh, I see. [One big ol' hand is raised to his chin in thought.] You know, I'm sorry to say I'm not sure I have anything that you might like, but I did find something the other day that may please you. Wait right here.
[Peterbilt gets his fat assheavy self on up and disappears into another room. When he returns and comes to a crouch, one hand very carefully drops a small baggy of well polished, very shiny energon crystals into that bucket.]
Here you are. Now, they aren't edible, but I'm not sure what are the traditions here, if the gifts should be fit for consumption or not. I hope you like it.
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...its really really cool. He could polish these up, and stick them on his guitar!]
Yeah, you generally want to keep some candy by the door, just in case...
[The kid peers through, sort of...realizing that he'd missed the front door. Again.]
Maybe by all the doors. You'll figure it out! Here!
[He tossed one of the crystals back up to Optimus.] For luck! Rock on!
[And with those parting words, he'd vanish. And you? For the remainder of the Halloween event, will be treated like a Rockstar. Everywhere you go, people want your autographs. They want likenesses of you on things. They want to design armor-lines based off your style. Its...a lot like being a Prime, only no one seems to notice that you are one--they just want the glamour of being around you. Enjoy~]
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I'll remember that.
[The crystal tossed back to him, he catches easily enough, despite the crazy size differences between crystal and jkajrijefasdf hand. Then he'll glance down at it, a little confused.]
You take care of yourself ou-... [Well. Kid's just... gone.]... out there.
[He stares back down at the crystal again, then stands a moment later and closes the closet, moves to set the returned gift on a little table in the corner. It'll make good viewing material, at least.]
[That was weird.]
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