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WHO: Blurr, Bulkhead
WHERE: The Hub's bar
WHEN: A few days after this convo
WHAT: Hanging out, seriously, these two need a break.
WARNINGS: Drinking? Otherwise none.

It was a few days later when Bulkhead called Blurr about meeting up at the bar. Once they agreed on a time, he headed there, transforming up before heading into the bar. He's got his hammer with him(because leaving it behind didn't feel right), hooked onto his back plating. He's also got rookie with him, cause the guy never leaves him alone.

"Blurr?" He calls once inside, as he looks around, to seeif the other bot was here yet.

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Blurr is already waiting in a table, his own acolyte by his side for the same reason as Bulk's. It makes Blurr slightly anxious to stay away from the temple but he learned to live with that nagging feeling. He waves at Bulkhead.

"Ey! Sorry about him, there was no way he stayed at the temple. If I didn't know better I would say he's infatuated with me."

Blurr nudges his acolyte, a smirk on his face. The acolyte blinks a few times but that's all the emotion it shows. The racer glances up at Bulkhead, a 'what did we do to deserve this' look on his face.

"Expressive, aren't they?"

Yeah, Bulk's uncomfortable too. Not helping that the hub is a good distance from Solus' likely. But he's learned to live with it, otherwise he couldn't still do construction. He's not surprised Blurr beat him here, Blurr is a lot faster. Still, once he spots him, he makes his way to the table and sits down.

"Can't complain, Rookie wouldn't stay behind either." Said acolyte had come to stand not too far away. Like some kind of sentinel.

"Heh, yeah. Real expressive. Unfortunately,don't thing the Forged had personalities in mind when they made them."

They need to find other places to meet, closer to their temples.

"Do you think...guys can't go you sit together in another table or something?" Blurr's no really expecting an answer but he hopes they'll accept because it's really awkward to have them around saying nothing.Blurr waves a hand. " So you can talk about...er...acolyte things."

Well, they could always meet in the junk yard, but that'd be weird.

"Go on you two, get. We're not goin' anywhere soon." He tries that angle, as he waves them off. To see if that's why they hang around.

Seems to work for Rookie, as he moves away to another part of the bar. Albeit a little reluctantly.

A bit strange. They'll have to learn how to live with it. Blurr smiles as the acolytes leave, relaxing on his seat.

"I appreciate that they have to check on us but I like to be alone too. I had to stop him from getting into my room at night. I think he just waits outside, at the door. Idontreallywanttoknow.""

Bulkhead leans back in his seat once the acolytes leave them alone.

"Heh, you'd think they expect us to disappear on them." Which given this place? They probably do. Poor acolytes. "We need to teach to like at least make us drinks." He jokes.

"Mine would probably do that, if I slept more often. But I don't get as tired as I used to."

"Maybe they're afraid we will. A lot of people had gone missing lately, did you notice?" Because he did and it's making him depressed. "They're probably back on their own world and that's great but...you know. Also not great."

He can't help but chuckle at that.

"You know, that's a good idea. I need to teach Buddy how to do that, after all he sees me fetching drinks to everyone when I'm working here." Blurr smiles, grabbing two cubes of energon from the drone that walks past them with a tray. Then gives one to Bulkhead.

"And here I was about to ask if someone was keeping you busy at night, seems to be happening a lot. You don't get tired, how so?"

"Yeah, I noticed too." He sighs. It's depressing him too. "Some disappearin', others come back not rememberin' they were here." He's kind of clinging to the hope that the WingWing and Drift they knew really are still out there. Barricade too.

He grins a little as he takes the cube with thanks.

"Buddy huh? Good name for him. Can I gettcha to teach Rookie too?"

"Huh? Ah, nah. Not for the last for a while now." He shrugs, and chuckles as he gestures at his glyph. "I still get tired. Just...takes me longer thanks to these two." He takes a sip from his cube. "Don't need to refuel as often, either."

"At least we got to see some of them again." Blurr talked to Drift and Wing too, unlike Bulkhead he has no hopes left. They don't seem to remember anything and he doesn't count on their memories coming back.

"Yes, that's what I call him now. I think it sounds nice and it's not too offensive for him in case he does have a name and he never told me. Of course Rookie can join us, what could possibly go wrong? " He adds a smirk to that, knowing that this is a recipe for disaster. It will be fun no matter what.

"Same here. You won't believe the kind of thing Starscream suggested." Blurr fidgets with the cube in his hands for a few seconds before taking a sip. "That's great, I wish I had that advantatge."

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