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Post by Latte on Mar 7, 2008 20:34:40 GMT -5
Nebula glanced at WakeJumper and resumed coloring, for a few minutes, at any rate. He blinked and glanced over again. A nap *did* seem nice at the moment... It wasn't more than a few minutes before the little mech was settled with his head resting on the drawing and once again recharging.
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Post by Den on Mar 7, 2008 22:16:51 GMT -5
Showtime returned from patrol, feeling a bit disappointed. Mosquito had been right when he had said things were quiet. That unnerved the sniper a bit, but he tried to put it to the back of his processor as he headed to the common room. He paused at the door, catching sight of the napping pair. Glancing at Bumblebee, he commed the femme, amusement leaking through.Well, isn't that something?
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Post by Latte on Mar 8, 2008 6:21:29 GMT -5
I'm not so surprised, considering their napping track record. Bumblebee commed back, her own amusement obvious as she watched the two sparklings.
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Deluge grinned and watched the pair - mostly WakeJumper, though. He wanted to be there if the youngling needed him after a nightmare.
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Post by Den on Mar 8, 2008 16:57:15 GMT -5
Showtime nodded as he quietly got himself a cube of energon. You're right...those two'll nap pretty much anywhere, it seems... The mech sat down on one of the couches, sipping at his energon. I just hope this time, they don't wind up napping on me...
WakeJumper, for her part, seemed content to continue napping, curled up on her side.
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"Good morning to you as well, Quicksilver..." Desinex stretched as well as he could while still bound to the berth.
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Post by Latte on Mar 8, 2008 19:23:33 GMT -5
Nebula lay sprawled on his stomach. His head rested on the drawing dangerously close to the still-wet paint.
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Something tells me that there's no fear of *that* at the moment. Bumblebee smiled, watching her son.
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Post by Miss Mandy on Mar 10, 2008 4:46:04 GMT -5
Quicksilver moved so she was straddling Desinex and quickly unfastened the restraints, gently rubbing his wrists over the small scratches they had placed there.
"Better now?"
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Post by Den on Mar 10, 2008 14:35:05 GMT -5
When Quicksilver unfastened the restraints, Desinex was quick to grab the femme and pull her close. "Yes, much better..."
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Post by Miss Mandy on Mar 13, 2008 4:52:44 GMT -5
Quicksilver giggled and kissed Desinex.
"Good."
She lazily sprawled over his chest, quite happy to stay where she was.
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Lady Dragoon
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Close-ish(or not!) to what I think for human or holo!Joust. XD
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Post by Lady Dragoon on Mar 14, 2008 0:23:57 GMT -5
Sideswipe walked into the common room and waved at everyone, and when off to get some energon.
....No annoyance from the twin yet!
~*~*~*~*~ Joust sighed to herself, and grumbled to herself, Why? Why must I almost aways start stuttering or frizzing when he is near or I hear his name!?
The femme wondered.
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Post by Den on Mar 17, 2008 18:20:07 GMT -5
Desinex was content just to stay on the berth, Quicksilver in his arms. Even if he didn't have his visor on at the moment. It was a good day to be a Decepticon.
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WakeJumper shifted position, waking up briefly. The femme looked around a little bit, before moving closer to Nebula, and then dropping back into recharge, nestled up against the sparkling.
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Post by Latte on Mar 17, 2008 18:28:16 GMT -5
Nebula curled up a little, rolling onto his side and nestling his back against the youngling. The side of his face now rested on the drawing. Bumblebee smiled and carefully moved forward. Gently she lifted her son's head with one hand and pulled the drawing out from under him, pausing a moment to inspect his face for any paint left. A few spots, but not too bad. She laid the sparkling's head back on the floor and subspaced the painting to give back later. She glanced at something Nebula had left lying on the floor - the little stuffed lion she had given him. He'll be so upset if he wakes up without that... She picked up the lion and lifted one of the sparkling's arms to tuck the toy under it. Nebula shifted and clung a little tighter to his beloved stuffed feline.
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Post by Den on May 3, 2008 20:00:37 GMT -5
Showtime shook his head a bit, an amused look on his face. Sparklings...i'm just glad they're not napping on me...
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WakeJumper shifted position again, letting out a soft whine as she recharged.
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Post by Latte on May 3, 2008 20:09:09 GMT -5
Nebula shifted a little, rolling over and snuggling against WakeJumper, forehead resting against the older femme. He released a small sparkling purr.
Deluge looked up slightly at the whine, focusing his attention on the femme youngling. If it was a nightmare again...
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Post by Den on May 3, 2008 20:13:06 GMT -5
WakeJumper tensed as she slept, twitching and letting out another whine. Whatever the femme was dreaming about, it didn't seem to be too pleasant.
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Post by Latte on May 3, 2008 20:18:40 GMT -5
Deluge frowned deeper and moved closer to the sparkling and youngling recharging on the floor. He gently reached over and stroked the small femme's head, speaking softly. "Shh, I'm here, WakeJumper. It's all right. You're safe." Sometimes speaking quietly and not waking her worked - he always wondered what happened in the nightmare when it did. Sometimes it didn't. If he had to, he would wake his little sister up, though. The mech, sitting beside the smaller Aquabot, was reminded just how small she was compared to him, but she had still gone through just as much as him in nowhere near as much time and somehow still managed to be the perfectly normal youngling they all knew - and all right, he'd admit it, loved. He didn't know how she'd managed it, just that she had and he would do anything to make sure that the bright light of her happiness wasn't extinguished.
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Post by Den on May 3, 2008 20:54:43 GMT -5
WakeJumper shifted slightly at the touch to her helm and the sound of Deluge's voice, waking up enough to blink sleepily and to crawl into the older mech's lap. She soon drifted back into recharge, clinging to part of Deluge's armor. She felt safe there, and the fact that Deluge was usually pretty warm was a nice plus to sitting there.
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Post by Latte on May 3, 2008 21:00:48 GMT -5
Deluge smiled and hugged the youngling against him. He just wished he could do more to fend off his little sister's nightmares.
Nebula squirmed at the sudden removal of his source of warmth. A while escaped the little sparklng and he blinked his optics halfay open, looking around for a new one. He spotted Showtime and remembered having napped on the mech before - he was warm. The sparkling, clutching at his stuffed toy, sleepily went over to climb into the older mech's lap and curl up there.
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Post by Den on May 3, 2008 21:07:42 GMT -5
Showtime's shoulders slumped when he realized just what Nebula was up to, namely once the sparkling was firmly on his lap. great...now I'll have to wait till Nebula wakes up, or Bumblebee or Mosquito move him...*sigh* Might as well get comfortable... He shifted slightly, stretching out as well as he could, while trying not to disturb the sparkling too much.
WakeJumper let out a soft purring sound as she recharged in Deluge's lap.
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Post by Latte on May 3, 2008 21:13:14 GMT -5
Nebula shifted to snuggle against the bigger mech's stomach, sleepily burrowing his head against it. He settled down again and went back into recharge contentedly, emitting quiet purrs occasionally.
Bumblebee smiled as she watched her son latch onto Showtime again. She couldn't help it, it was just so fun seeing so many mechs brought down by a tiny little sparkling.
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Post by Den on May 3, 2008 21:18:08 GMT -5
Showtime raised an optic ridge at Bumblebee, as though to say "I'm blaming you for this...eventually."
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