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( rumbleβs bed is never hot!! hmph!! )
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hnggg. addicts. β ( watches them leave, rotors twitchy. )
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( snickering. this is TOO good. the reactions get him just about every time, & all thatβs really visible is the glimmer of his visor that he WILLINGLY lets shine. ) β you got less left in that bottle than you like to take, donβtcha? they wonβt getcha through.
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( β? back onto the roof he goes, maneuvering over to the side that resides closest to the wrecker in their stride. ) β goinβ to fill your βprescription,β βbot? β ( nearly hanging off all cheshire-like. )
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( workplace banter. bleughhh. soundlessly lowering himself onto the dumpster lid. )
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( sure are jumpy, arenβt they? thatβs funny. tracer can gather that their habit is a dirty secret based solely on exhibited behavior at first glance. exhausting a vent louder than normal. on purpose. )
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( pills rattling in the bottle. he can tell exactly how many are left, curiously watching from over the edge. )
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( moves & perches on the glamorously lit roof of suborbitals, biding his time. the place is booming underfoot, masking any noise he could even think to make. )
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( SHEEEUT UP!! )
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( noβ¦. mind your own business!!! )
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( he picked up on that all the way over here, optics narrowed. HUSH. )
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( locked in on a hit, hunkered down & studying the individuals routine & patterns to start. )
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yeah, ya got it. ya helped more than ya know. β ( vocals cleared, taking his leave. back outside with you, micromaster. heβll bombard rumble. donβt worry, sunwire. )
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( shakes his helm, sliding down & offering out the towel. ) β nah. that ainβt what itβs for. thanks for entertaininβ the idea anyway.
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eh? but that ainβt for just anyone lookinβ for a place to hunker down. i think iβd rather take my chances elsewhere.
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( primus heβs already causing a divorce. sliding over to the couch.. )
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( shrinks a smidge.. ) β yeah.. BUT iβm choosing to beβ yβknow..
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can iβ¦ stayyyyy here for a bitβ?
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iβm good. actually i came here to ask ya somethinβ.. β ( in the process of drying off. )
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( tracer nods & shakes off what water he can before stepping in & stopping where heβd been instructed to wait. closes the door, wary of slamming it. when he turns, heβs greeted by the silhouetted of the OTHER βcopter. wave. )
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( sopping wet, a continuous stream of water pouring from the edge of his blades. blink. ) β iβm alrightβ howβs it goinβ?
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( ding dong, sunwire residence!! )
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( save your breath, predacon. )
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well get used to it. i ainβt out here spillinβ all of your precious secrets. not everythinβ i do revolves around you. β ( hops down feet first & soundlessly transforms before he meets the ground. )
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why do you care? β ( shakes the weight of water from his rotors. )
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( landed on top of a skyscraper, enjoying the trickle of rain pouring down on his frame. )
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( helm tilt. sheβs left & come back before he truly gets the chance to question, palms instinctively held out for the gift baggie. ) β heyyyy! look at that, youβre still at it! this is just what i needed. thanks, sunwire. β ( waggy rotors! )
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pftt. been there. iβm good, sunwire. donβt need anything more than a roof over my head. a bonus that itβs your roof. hope youβve been alright.
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eh? issat so? whatβs wrong with βim? β ( heβs not * THAT concerned in truth, more so nosy, but he can play the part for her. him & rotorstorm are still a little rocky after all. )
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heyβ long time no see.. sorry βbout it beinβ so late. you cool if i bum here for a minute? β ( you know how many doors & windows he heard audibly lock on his way here? on this street alone? 47. he counted. )
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