Bonding Party!

[icemasta]

It’s not exactly a celebrity wedding, but considering a lack of budget Snowcat and Demolishor have done pretty well for themselves. The words “BONDING PARTY HERE” have been spray-painted on the door in purple, along with a big Decepticon symbol on both the door and the wall. For tonight, the assembly room is Decepticon territory

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[prankster_femme]

*Wingblade snuggles into Strata's side at the squeeze, nuzzling her shoulder absently.

She takes a drink from the cube Strata hands her, then nearly chokes on it before swallowing. She stares down at it with wide optics.* ...What is this stuff??

[strataseeker]

"This is the good stuff. You've never had High Grade before?" Strata asks curiously. "I'm sure there's some weaker stuff around..."

She peers around the refreshments, looking for some tamer energon, even if she does think getting rip-roaring overcharged and forgetting for one night might do the younger Seeker some good.

[prankster_femme]

*Wingblade shakes her head.* No, never. *She does take another sip of it while Strata searches for more normal stuff, though.*

[strataseeker]

Photon picks out a cube from a stack on one of the lower tables and hands it to Strata.

"Ah ha. Here we go. Some Mid, if that High is a little rough for you," Strata offers, holding out the cube of Mid to Wingblade. "Or we could cut that high with some of the mid, if you want?"

[prankster_femme]

*Wingblade takes the mid grade, offering the cube of high back to Strata.* I'd like to stay with the Mid, really. She sips at the Mid grade, sighing contently at it, and then snuggles up to Strata's side.*

[strataseeker]

With Strata occupied guiding Wingblade through the crowd - after having quickly drained her first cube to have a hand free to take back the cube from Wingblade (wouldn't want that energon to go to waste now, would we?) - Photon smiles down at Cureall expectantly.

[violet_cure]

Cureall gives Strata one more squeeze as she accepts the High grade and wanders over to Photon. The black twin gets a one armed hug and a snuggle as Cureall takes a sip. "Happy to see you as well." She says resting her head against Photon's side. "Are you alright?"

[lavender_wings]

Steadfast doesn't protest Strata's attempts at introducing Wingblade to High Grade. She's too busy draining her own cube - and fast - before reaching for the next.

[strataseeker]

Strata notes Steadfast's will to see the bottom of a few cubes, and nods to herself. She's not generally an advocate of overcharging one's problems away, but... not and again, a mech just needed to let the frag go.

She couldn't think of a more perfect time than now.

Photon returns the hug, patting Cureall's shoulder. "Quite. Yourself?"

[violet_cure]

Cureall smiles and takes another sip from her energon. She nuzzles Photon's side and smiles, "Very alright. This one helped out with building the Aerialbots new bodies earlier."

//Strata...told this one what happend to Wingblade parents. She is Skywarp's? Are you alright?//

[strataseeker]

// Yes. Don't worry about Strata and I, Cureall. Wingblade came from a different universe. Her father Skywarp and our father Skywarp are not the same entity. We grieve for her loss, for the loss of the parent she has always known. Strata and I... never knew our father, and Perceptor is still safe. We are fine, Cureall. Thank you, // Photon explains, patting Cureall's shoulder gently.

[violet_cure]

//This one understands. Losing someone you expect to live forever...it hurts a lot.// She sighs and continues to lean on the larger femme. //My spark felt like it broke into a million little peices when it happen to me.//

[prankster_femme]

*Wingblade notices that there's one zamboni that's not with his brothers or anyone else, and goes over to investigate.*

[lavender_wings]

Steadfast notices Wingblade wandering off, but doesn't physically follow her - with the High Grade already getting to her, she feels too wobbly to move. Instead, she leans against the nearest solid fixture in a position that allows her to watch the winglet from afar.

[lavender_wings]

((ctd. here with Wingblade wandering back))