I did a dumb thing.

[giri_guy]

*Rodimus sits on his berth, looking a little dented and worse for wear, but all the major damage from fighting a zombie version of Optimus Prime has been repaired

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[hidden_watcher]

*saw what happened, as he always does*

*rests chin on hand and unobtrusively nibbles on his claws, twitching slightly; wondering whether to report this to Galvatron (wherever he is at the moment!), try and talk to Rodimus, or just pretend that that particular bit of total insanity never happened...*

((It occured to me that Roddy might welcome a friendly(ish) audial sensor that isn't of Autobot construction about now...?))

[giri_guy]

*Rodimus goes to window and gazes out over the landscape without seeing it, arms folded.*

((Gods yes. I think he'd buy you a pony.))

[hidden_watcher]

*watches*

*this is so not a good idea and Galvatron's going to weld me to the wall for at least one of several possible reasons but...*

*quietly* /Prime? Are you... I mean.../

*falters*

/...has it gone?/

((Wait, Koi showed me a cool pony only yesterday... I want this one, because it would make a perfect base for a Slaaneshi Lord's chariot for Warhammer. ^_^))

[giri_guy]

*head jerks up, optics brightening in surprise* /Hm? Scourge?/

.../yeah, it's gone./ *cracks the window open and leans out, kind of passively looking for him* /How long were you watching?/

((...That is the COOLEST HORSE EVER.))

[apprentice_lurk]

*'Boots might not be here at the minute, but that doesn't stop the beardlings from acting independently. They like the Prime, and seeing him upset has them creeping silently out of various hiding places around the City and trooping over to him, the ones that sent the information flitting up to rest on his shoulders and lean in, snuggling him, as the others fall in to lean against his feet,sit on his spoiler and nuzzle his back, pat his arms with tiny hands and do their best to reassure him. Safe now, looked after. Not let you hurt.

[ravenclaw_devi]

((Beardlings!! ^___^))

[giri_guy]

*From emo Prime to beardling perch...*

...Heh. ^_^;;; Thanks, you guys. *passes out skritches and energon goodies*

[apprentice_lurk]

*some of the more easily distracted happily take a goodie from his fingers and nibble on it, sitting haphazardly on red plating and dangling their feet contentedly enough, but others snuggle up under his fingers and look at him anxiously. Roddy still sad?*