Sweet, fragging Primus on a charged cable-vine Blurr, do ya have to say it!? [Now he's just blushing from Blurr repeating his admission. Scrubbing his hands over his faceplate, Cliffjumper grumbles, shaking his helm.]
I wasn't gonna, but you've made it sorta impossible not to.
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I wasn't gonna, but you've made it sorta impossible not to.
[Grumpy grumpy and flustered.]