*As they sit down after climbing through the tunnel, the former human tries to wipe off the dirt from her face.* Well this isn't the grand entrance I was expecting...but under the circumstances, I'd say it's a bit better.
*Almost unconsciously she keeps touching her face and around her helm, still not sure just what exactly she looks like. From what she can tell, the basic facial form is the same...but almost as though she were wearing a helmet on her head. And with no hair to tuck behind her ears anymore...well she hoped it wouldn't be long before she was either back to normal or got used to it.*
I wonder if we could get away with saying you're another visitor...Would need a different name,though. Who ever heard of a Transformer with a human name?
*Taking the offered hand, Melissa stands up and smiles back a little nervous as well.* It's ok really...I uh...I really appreciate all this. Helping me and everything. *She sighs, shrugging* I don't know...is there a reason I shouldn't have a human name? I mean I am human...or I was
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Well this isn't the grand entrance I was expecting...but under the circumstances, I'd say it's a bit better.
*Attempts a goofy smile* Yeah, I think an archway with a decorated door would work better back here.
*He watches her and starts to feel even more concerned* Are-are you okay? I, um, if I can do anything to help..? I mean, I felt pretty weird for a while when I turned human, so...
*He continues to hold her hand as if not realizing he's even doing so* No problem, why wouldn't I help? *Then looks sheepish* I noticed Transformers have their own type of names different from the way human names are.
*He then slaps his forehead with his free hand, producing a dull clang off his helm.* Of course! Lockout is perfect.
*She looks up and tries a small smile, a hand still on her helm.* No, it's ok...really. I'm just a bit freaked out right now. I...just need some time I guess...or changed back. Whichever happens first.
Um...do you think...your people can help me? You think they can change me back? My family...they're supposed to come see me in a few days...I can't see them like this. *Melissa doesn't quite realize that she's holding his hand, only that she's fighting every instinct to completely lose it and he was the only one helping her keep it together. Panicking now could be disasterous; she couldn't afford to lose her head.*
So um...I guess I should go by that then...that is, if I'm not allowed to use my real name...
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*Almost unconsciously she keeps touching her face and around her helm, still not sure just what exactly she looks like. From what she can tell, the basic facial form is the same...but almost as though she were wearing a helmet on her head. And with no hair to tuck behind her ears anymore...well she hoped it wouldn't be long before she was either back to normal or got used to it.*
I wonder if we could get away with saying you're another visitor...Would need a different name,though. Who ever heard of a Transformer with a human name?
*Taking the offered hand, Melissa stands up and smiles back a little nervous as well.* It's ok really...I uh...I really appreciate all this. Helping me and everything. *She sighs, shrugging* I don't know...is there a reason I shouldn't have a human name? I mean I am human...or I was ( ... )
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*Attempts a goofy smile* Yeah, I think an archway with a decorated door would work better back here.
*He watches her and starts to feel even more concerned* Are-are you okay? I, um, if I can do anything to help..? I mean, I felt pretty weird for a while when I turned human, so...
*He continues to hold her hand as if not realizing he's even doing so* No problem, why wouldn't I help? *Then looks sheepish* I noticed Transformers have their own type of names different from the way human names are.
*He then slaps his forehead with his free hand, producing a dull clang off his helm.* Of course! Lockout is perfect.
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Um...do you think...your people can help me? You think they can change me back? My family...they're supposed to come see me in a few days...I can't see them like this. *Melissa doesn't quite realize that she's holding his hand, only that she's fighting every instinct to completely lose it and he was the only one helping her keep it together. Panicking now could be disasterous; she couldn't afford to lose her head.*
So um...I guess I should go by that then...that is, if I'm not allowed to use my real name...
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