🔞BlightUponThyAft🔞 | TFA

Smart.

no- guys i mean... like... maybe glass, puts it to his forehelm, sees the reflection and other side

mirror

oh shit you're right

just got online, best first thing i see, megs showing his colour blindness

tbh, kinda cute, keep it up megs, dont let others shame you, yeah?

[Gullet yawns and starts crawling to one of Break Out's servos, curling up and fluttering their little wings before closing their optics, curling up a little tighter, and starting to fall into recharge, clearly ready to put themselves to sleep... Smart kid.]

[Looking closer, Blight's paint.. Seemed to move, but when focusing, it must have been a trick of the optic, going back to normal, but when unfocused, it was like the gray fade with creeping up the mechs frame.]

[Gullet was still happily hidden away in Blight's subspace, likely recharging by now.]

[Gullet slips once or twice, but they seem pretty balanced, making it to Break Out's ped and then looking around again, quite a curious sparkling, huh.]

"Heh, yeah."

[Blight finished his drink and ordered another.]

gay

goooooooooood

oh ok lmao

did you have drugs?

Yes to all.

kinda, ya

im alive btw, dw

"Yeah uh... Like... 20? 21? Years ago? Could be even longer... Broken processor n' all, but still, not that long, somehow though in that short time, I've witnessed how short another's life can be and... It's really given me a new view on things, y'know? I actually give a damn about human life, heh."

[Gullet looks away after a moment and goes back to crawling around, off towards Break Out's pede.]

- Never said goodbye... Never could."

[Suddenly bit of life story from Blight, but that's what happens when your mind is thinking at a rate far faster yet more jumbled than others. What a life Blight must have lived before Detroit though.]

"Sorry- brought the mood down, heh."

"Skilled indeed... Speakin' a' skill, reminds me of a time I was in hiding, England, had a pilot who called me his 'bomb of luck', one hell of a flier, sure felt lucky t' absolutely tear through the skies and finally feel free, heh... Miss that guy, pneumonic plague took 'im... -

[Gullet looks around some more and then turns their helm 180 towards Break Out, staring. Seems hey love just looking at others, and when close enough, they'll explore with their servos, but other than that, they just stare.]

Nah. Not going out.

Don't care. Not going out.

Yeah nah I'm never going outside again.

[Gullet huffs at Break Out and crawls off to the mech's leg, sitting there instead and looking around at the world from a new perspective.]

[Blight stared at Break Out as he spoke, and once he was done, his optic lit up and his servo patted Break Out's leg.]

"Thanks, mech... Really needed that..."

[He sits back and sips his drink.]

"Think I'll probs come t' you f' most things, Alice n' Halk are great, but humans can only do so much."

[Eventually, Gullet stops, sits up on their knees and looks to Break Out with anger in their lil features. Clearly pissed off with this endless cycle of servos.]

"Mm..."

[He tapped at his glass idly, then looked to Break Out.]

"How do you forgive yourself?... Like-... I don't wanna keep thinking I'll never be a good parent cuz of my stupid past actions... How do I just... Forgive myself and move on?"

[Instead of going that way, Gullet tries to crawl off to edge to the rest of the mech, because they do not understand object permanence.]

"Heh, yeah- I mean I assumed he was an adult, kids n' all, but then I remembered... Really young humans can get thrown int' parenthood too, y'know? ... I 'unno- this processor ain't doing me any favours too, I can tell y' that... Maybe it's a good thing I'm going sober."

[He looks at his glass.]