Please, won't you be my neighbor? 44
Title: Please, won't you be my neighbor? 44
Summery: Kup wasn't sure when he first realized something was off where he lived.
Pairing: Kup and his harem
Rating: T
Words: 247
Includes: Kup in general
Disclaimer: Only the demented plot, what there is, is mine
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Kup gnawed on his, now completely decorative, cy-gar. He had to say he was saving credits since he stopped actively smoking. He hadn't been buying most of them himself, but that had only reminded him how expensive they were when he did buy them.
"That's not why we're here, remember? You wanted to talk. What's been going on?"
The other bot's grin dimmed. Opening his mouth to answer he paused when the race car bot placed the drinks and crystals down in front of them.
"Will that be all for now?" Flairshafts's servo accidentally slightly brushed Kup's tire as he moved more off to the side and not directly beside the table. Kup shuddered visibly under the pleasant tingles the touch produced and Ultra's smile widened again.
"Yes, we're fine. All this on my tab for the end of the night please." He cut off the Sergeant's protests, "I insist. As you said, while coming here was your idea, I was the one who asked you for your time."
With a sigh the truck bot nodded, knowing he wouldn't win an argument.
"As you wish sirs." The server bot set down a small unit with a button on the table, leaning over Kup's shoulder to do so, rubbing his chest plates on his tire and shoulder "If you need something press this and I'll come right over as soon as I can. Take care till then." Throwing a last smile in Kup's direction the mech sauntered off.
Summery: Kup wasn't sure when he first realized something was off where he lived.
Pairing: Kup and his harem
Rating: T
Words: 247
Includes: Kup in general
Disclaimer: Only the demented plot, what there is, is mine
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Kup gnawed on his, now completely decorative, cy-gar. He had to say he was saving credits since he stopped actively smoking. He hadn't been buying most of them himself, but that had only reminded him how expensive they were when he did buy them.
"That's not why we're here, remember? You wanted to talk. What's been going on?"
The other bot's grin dimmed. Opening his mouth to answer he paused when the race car bot placed the drinks and crystals down in front of them.
"Will that be all for now?" Flairshafts's servo accidentally slightly brushed Kup's tire as he moved more off to the side and not directly beside the table. Kup shuddered visibly under the pleasant tingles the touch produced and Ultra's smile widened again.
"Yes, we're fine. All this on my tab for the end of the night please." He cut off the Sergeant's protests, "I insist. As you said, while coming here was your idea, I was the one who asked you for your time."
With a sigh the truck bot nodded, knowing he wouldn't win an argument.
"As you wish sirs." The server bot set down a small unit with a button on the table, leaning over Kup's shoulder to do so, rubbing his chest plates on his tire and shoulder "If you need something press this and I'll come right over as soon as I can. Take care till then." Throwing a last smile in Kup's direction the mech sauntered off.