Drift (
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re_alignment_logs2012-10-24 10:19 pm
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Who: Drift, Vandal and Wing
What: An evening drive
When: After this
Warnings fluffier than a blowdried sheep
Drift was worried about Vandal. He figured anyone seeing that post would worry. She looked different. Tense, like under stress. And he couldn't do much: he wasn't First Aid. He wasn't Rung. He couldn't do anything to help her...except this.
He rolled up outside her trailer. The last time he'd been here had been back then, when he could fit inside the trailer. It felt strange to see it again from the 'right' perspective, feeling less weak and powerless. She'd been so strong for him back then, even facing Wing, she'd been stronger and smarter than he was. He wished she could see that, could see herself the way he did.
He stays in his alt mode, giving a fast little honk. "Ready?" He was determined to make tonight go well, to keep that smile on her face.
What: An evening drive
When: After this
Warnings fluffier than a blowdried sheep
Drift was worried about Vandal. He figured anyone seeing that post would worry. She looked different. Tense, like under stress. And he couldn't do much: he wasn't First Aid. He wasn't Rung. He couldn't do anything to help her...except this.
He rolled up outside her trailer. The last time he'd been here had been back then, when he could fit inside the trailer. It felt strange to see it again from the 'right' perspective, feeling less weak and powerless. She'd been so strong for him back then, even facing Wing, she'd been stronger and smarter than he was. He wished she could see that, could see herself the way he did.
He stays in his alt mode, giving a fast little honk. "Ready?" He was determined to make tonight go well, to keep that smile on her face.

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"Boy I thought you guys were gonna pick a hard one. If I was a guy, I'd pee standing up, first off. And second I'd have a few rounds alone with my... well-endowed dick."
Yeah. She's saying she'd have a big cock. Do you doubt her? DO YOU?
"Other than that, I guess I'd enjoy not wearing a bra but nothing else would really change."
LOLZ Is this still even pg-13? Should we update the warnings? XD
"I'll have to take your word on the novelty of...peeing while standing." Really it's fine, he doesn't need to think on it too much.
But...oh. That second part creates mental imagery he definitely can't avoid, which is not altogether unpleasant. Having never seen a nude human of any gender aside from anatomy books, it comes out more like Vandal in her RIG but with a spike. A big one. Because well...that was the point right?
Wing coughs through his vents suddenly. Okay, next topic... "Yes of course. Males have...less up top."
In which Drift ruins everything because Drift.
"Wait. Wait. You mean your kind, the male kind of your kind, use the same thing for, uh, both functions?" Seriously? Kind of ewww.
"You don't have to, with the bra thing. They sell them in Japan, for cars." Car bras. See? he can look things up! He was paying attention, Bumpers.
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She's about to note the physiology to Wing, but then Drift comes out with that. Car Bra comment and she just cracks up.
"What? Seriously? What the fuck! Haha- do we need to get you a car bra, Drift?"
/dying! OH YOU TWO
"Well hurry up and evolve into a more fuel-efficient species then eh?" He teasingly pokes Vandal once in the midsection.
"I--a what!?" He laughs aloud, because he's not even entirely sure what they're talking about, but his limited understanding of the elements just makes it all the more...comical. "Wow, okay. Um, that's an interesting--no nevermind."
"Anyway. Vandal!" He hooks his arm around the mass of comforter and engineer to draw her back into their circle. "You answered so it's your turn to ask right? Is that how the game works?"
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"What? No. But, you know if Vandal had a ground alt, she might. Since her kind does. The bra thing." Wh-why are they both looking at him like that?
He has no idea how this game works: he's been bluffing, this whole time.
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"Yes that's how the game- wah!" Well there she is getting gathered back up. Between the two warm robots it's actually incredibly cozy.
"I would not wear a car-bra. You been thinkin' about if I were a bot, huh?" She teases, shaking her head.
"Okay then, since you got off light last round, Drifty. Truth or dare?"
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Okay the yelping is kind of cute. Nope, you're not allowed to feel excluded Vandal. Thus, the scooping.
"Oh good, my turn to spectate." He'll just prop his chin on Drift's chestplate and lie there, looking at him expectantly.
No pressure.
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He buys some time, adjusting himself around the pink cupcakey mass of poof.
"Uh." Well, if Wing could do it, so could he. "Truth." He's not afraid of a little honesty.
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"Okay. Truth, then." She taps her chin with one finger.
"Describe your biggest fantasy, in detail. Regardless of person or place."
She flashes him a little victorious smile.
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"I like how she always adds the 'in detail' part." Clearly Vandal is a pro at this. "Is it too late to specify a sexual fantasy?"