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re_alignment_logs2014-07-01 10:21 pm
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[CLOSED] weenies
WHO: Drift and Wing
WHERE: Hippie house (aka Drift and Wing's rad bachelor pad at the Hub)
WHEN: As soon as Wing gets back from THIS.
WHAT: Drift being an emotionally constipated weenie and Wing being Wing
WARNINGS: Hippies
[Okay, so maybe Drift was having mixed feelings about Wing "going out" with Knock Out. On one hand, HEY, he was making friends and all. That was good! It wasn't really fair that Drift was hogging someone as good as Wing all to himself anyway. At least, that's how he felt sometimes, considering they lived together, sparred together, trained together, meditated together... yeah. They were practically glued at the hip at this point. He couldn't blame Wing if he wanted to get away from him every now and then.
On the other hand, Drift couldn't help but feel a little... off. Jealous? He wasn't really sure what it was, but either way, he didn't like that he felt that way. He certainly wasn't entitled to Wing's time or attention, but part of him liked it. Almost craved it, even, and that bothered him. He'd chalked it up to being afraid of losing him again, and while that might have been true, in the back of his mind he knew there was more to it than that. And that bothered him, too.
Basically, everything was bothering him, and he felt stupid for being bothered. Man, what a pain.
So here he was, waiting up for Wing to return and busying himself with tidying up his side of their shared room, trying to distract himself from being a gigantic weenie.]
WHERE: Hippie house (aka Drift and Wing's rad bachelor pad at the Hub)
WHEN: As soon as Wing gets back from THIS.
WHAT: Drift being an emotionally constipated weenie and Wing being Wing
WARNINGS: Hippies
[Okay, so maybe Drift was having mixed feelings about Wing "going out" with Knock Out. On one hand, HEY, he was making friends and all. That was good! It wasn't really fair that Drift was hogging someone as good as Wing all to himself anyway. At least, that's how he felt sometimes, considering they lived together, sparred together, trained together, meditated together... yeah. They were practically glued at the hip at this point. He couldn't blame Wing if he wanted to get away from him every now and then.
On the other hand, Drift couldn't help but feel a little... off. Jealous? He wasn't really sure what it was, but either way, he didn't like that he felt that way. He certainly wasn't entitled to Wing's time or attention, but part of him liked it. Almost craved it, even, and that bothered him. He'd chalked it up to being afraid of losing him again, and while that might have been true, in the back of his mind he knew there was more to it than that. And that bothered him, too.
Basically, everything was bothering him, and he felt stupid for being bothered. Man, what a pain.
So here he was, waiting up for Wing to return and busying himself with tidying up his side of their shared room, trying to distract himself from being a gigantic weenie.]
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[Drift glances away, averting his optics. this was pretty much exactly as awkward as he had expected it to be.]
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You're a good mech, Drift. You'd lost your way when we first met, but from all you've told me you've gone out of your way to be the best that you could be.
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[Well shit, he hadn't intended to get this weirdly personal, and he mentally kicked himself for bringing up his stupid insecurities.]
I mean, I am a better person now. I'm trying so hard to be, and it really is all thanks to you, but I'm still... broken, I guess. You deserve someone who isn't screwed up. I just want what's best for you.
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[He stepped back up to Drift, reaching out to give his friend's shoulder a squeeze. He doesn't know if he can ever teach you to see yourself as worthy, but he can try.]
You're worth more than you let yourself believe.
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I don't like myself, Wing. I haven't for a long time. I'm trying to, though. I'm trying to believe I'm worth something.
[He's quiet for a moment, nibbling his lip uneasily before stepping in, hesitantly wrapping his arms around Wing's back and resting his head on his shoulder.]
You've... helped me with that a lot already. I'm so grateful to have you back.
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I'm glad I can be here for you. You mean a lot to me, Drift.
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This is probably stupid, but it means a lot to hear you say that.
[Honestly, that isn't something he hears very often. He vents a content sign, still feeling a little off about all this, but for now, he'll let himself enjoy the other mech's embrace.]
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So...if you won't ask me... [He shifted back just enough to look at Drift.] Are you doing anything tomorrow night?
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Now that you mention it, I think I'm free tomorrow night.
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You have a favorite place around here? [He knew Drift hadn't been here too much longer than he had, but it was worth asking. Drift had been with him practically since arriving, so if Drift had found a place he liked before Wing arrived, Wing wasn't aware of it.]
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Mm. I don't really, but I hear Liege's Quadrant has some hot springs. I've been meaning to visit, but I keep getting distracted.
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Hot springs sounds nice.
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A manly badass who is enjoying this hugging thing a little too much.]
We should go see them. I mean, unless you had any other ideas.
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I think your idea is perfect. We'll head to the hot springs tomorrow.
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That... sounds good. I'd like that.
[that... kind of sounded a little awkward. Drift was pretty crappy at this still. OH WELL.]
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Um.
Anyway.
It's late. We should maybe recharge.
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[Have a last quick hug.] Sleep well, Drift.
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Yeah, you too!
[And well he was about to hop onto his berth but OOPS all that shit from his shelf was still on it. He laughs sheepishly and starts putting that shit away. whoops huh.]
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How deeply, even he's not sure yet, hey, it's only been a couple months, okay? But he does love you.]no subject
[by your dumb face. Drift's bad at feelings. Like actual REAL feelings and not some dumb show he puts on to seem "okay". But he'll figure it out.]
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[and BOOM CLEAN. Drift takes a seat on his berth and OH well okay his shitty cat just hopped up onto his leg. apparently it's pay attention to Rodimus the cat time.]
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I won't apologize then.
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I think bringing these two back here with us was a good idea. [he loves da kitties. ~<3]
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[And rodimus was making himself comfortable on Drift's lap. Well shit so much for recharging nobody wants to move a sleeping cat.]
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Adorable and in charge, yes? [amused.]
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Give me a break, I'm still getting used to the thing.
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I don't know either of us will ever tame them.
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[and that's when Rodimus started purring. Nope nope cats rule the hippie house now.]
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[He'll head to his berth, plucking Skyhopper from his head so he can lie down.]
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[RECHARGE TIME YOU SHITTY CAT, time for an engine revving noise contest with this purring monstrosity.]
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