[Open!]

[raceme]

WHO: Blurr and YOU~
WHERE: The junkpile
WHEN: Afternoon
WHAT: Blurr found his Christmas's present. He's not taking it very well.
WARNINGS: Racers having metal breakdowns over tiny cubes.

His systems seemed to be overheating badly, and he wasn't being particularly successful at cooling them down no matter how hard he tried. His engine revved a depressed tune as he observed the cube and tried to not break down into hysterics or laugh at the irony of it all.

Blurr knew that he probably looked pathetic, sitting in the middle of the junk pile and staring at a crushed mass that looked too much like himself for his liking, completely incapable of standing up. If this was a joke it wasn't a funny one. His hands twitched. He couldn't ignore the cube, nor he could throw it away. Who knew what it really was. It was wrapped when he found it and it had a tag with his name on it after all. And the stupid santa hat.

Blurr cradled his head in the crook of his arm and wrapped his other arm around his legs, trying to ignore how much his spark chamber hurt right now.

Comments

[glacius_passio]

"Blurr!"

She didn't mean to shout but Leviathan was worried he'd overheat himself right into a shutdown with the way he was going on.

"Slow down a little. What's with the cube? I don't understand what you're saying."

[raceme]

Shouting was a good idea. It startled him and he shut up immediately, still staring at her with huge eyes.

"S-sorry....that cube looks like me...it's _{how I would} have ended haven I not arrived here. CHEETOR told me."

[glacius_passio]

Leviathan cringed at that, "I'm...not sure I even want to ask, but you would have ended up looking like...that, had you not been brought here?"

And then she looked properly horrified, "And you found it out here."

[raceme]

it took him a few more seconds but Blurr finally nodded. He looked haunted and he couldn't stop thinking what that things being here meant.

[glacius_passio]

Leviathan frowned and scooted forward until she could rest one hand on his cheek, "It's okay, Blurr. You're here, and that's what matters, right?"

[raceme]

Doing that she probably noticed that his whole frame was shacking slightly.

"Th-then what is THAT doing here too? Is that some sort of joke?"

[glacius_passio]

Oh Blurr. Why must you be too big for her to properly hug?

"I don't know darling. What are you going to do with it?"

[raceme]

Because Cybertronians are absurdly big. Blurr appreciates her trying to calm him down.

"I..I... I have no idea.......perhaps I should bury it."

[glacius_passio]

Since she couldn't hold him, Leviathan was going to do the next best thing and lean against him, offering him as much physical comfort as she could.

"That might be a good idea. If it really is another you, at least he'd get a proper burial."

[raceme]

He's trembling a little less now, thank to the contact. "Yes but...I I don't know if I can do it...can we do that alter? " He wants to go hide somewhere, preferably far far away from the cube.

[glacius_passio]

She stroked his face, curling up against him, "Whenever you want, Blurr. I can't make you do it if you don't want to. But if you do and want someone to be there with you, all you need to do is ask and I'll be there."

[raceme]

"Thank you Leviathan _{you are a great} friend." Blurr leans against her carefully, to make sure he doesn't hurt her by accident. He will have to get rid of the cube eventually, he knows, but not right now. He's not thikign properly yet.

[glacius_passio]

"Oh, thank you Blurr. You're a really great friend too." She smiles and curls up against him, making herself comfortable until he feels ready to move.

[raceme]

It might take a bit. I hope you don't mind if he stays close to your for a few minutes, calming his engine down.