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re_alignment_logs2013-05-06 03:52 pm
raceme) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-05-06 03:52 pm
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WHO: Blurr and whoever
WHERE: The bar
WHEN: Afternoon - night.
WHAT: There's different options, check below c:
WARNINGS: None!
The more he looked, the more he discovered, the clearer it was that Magnus was nowhere to be found. That Saber was gone and that his room was empty again because his roommate went missing too. Blurr got as close to the badlands as he could looking for them but he came back to the Haven alone each time.
He wanted to explore further but due to all the recent events he was always afraid of leaving for too long. There was always some problem or another. Barricade told him that he had to reduce his stress levels and Blurr, for once, tried to listen. He worked at the bar almost each night now, trying to keep his mind occupied.
[At the bar - Middle of the night]
Drinks, drinks and more drinks. When Blurr was not mixing drink or cleaning, he was juggling cubes at a very high speed to increase his reflexes. He still needed some more practice mixing different grades of energon but at least nothing exploded anymore.
[Closing - late night]
Fun was over and it was time to restock the bar, clean and make sure that those who were too overcharged could find their way out. Blurr rubbed his helm, tired, and looked around. Then up. Then he frowned.
How that cube got stuck to the ceiling he had no idea but it was going to be a pain to get out. Even while standing on the counter and stretching his arms he was too short to reach it.
WHERE: The bar
WHEN: Afternoon - night.
WHAT: There's different options, check below c:
WARNINGS: None!
The more he looked, the more he discovered, the clearer it was that Magnus was nowhere to be found. That Saber was gone and that his room was empty again because his roommate went missing too. Blurr got as close to the badlands as he could looking for them but he came back to the Haven alone each time.
He wanted to explore further but due to all the recent events he was always afraid of leaving for too long. There was always some problem or another. Barricade told him that he had to reduce his stress levels and Blurr, for once, tried to listen. He worked at the bar almost each night now, trying to keep his mind occupied.
[At the bar - Middle of the night]
Drinks, drinks and more drinks. When Blurr was not mixing drink or cleaning, he was juggling cubes at a very high speed to increase his reflexes. He still needed some more practice mixing different grades of energon but at least nothing exploded anymore.
[Closing - late night]
Fun was over and it was time to restock the bar, clean and make sure that those who were too overcharged could find their way out. Blurr rubbed his helm, tired, and looked around. Then up. Then he frowned.
How that cube got stuck to the ceiling he had no idea but it was going to be a pain to get out. Even while standing on the counter and stretching his arms he was too short to reach it.
8D I hope you liked it ♥
"But is not like that. Did you get into a fight with them?"
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"Funny thing is, no. You do everything you can to keep the team together, but without a reason to even have a team, it falls apart anyway. I guess that's just the way it is. Still hurts..."
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"I can only imagine how it feels because I mostly worked alone but I'm sure the moment you need them they will be back by your side in no time. You are still a team, even if you aren't always together.
It's just that, now that the war's not their main concern, they have found other things to keep themselves occupied. Perhaps you need to do that? Then you would be able to hang out together just for the sake of enjoying each others company."
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She vents a sigh. Apparently Arcee's some sort of sad drunk.
"I still want to fight, I'm never going to stop fighting. I just need a purpose again."
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Sad drunks he can deal with. Violent drunks are the problematic ones.
"Hm...well..we do need a bouncer here. Or you could start your own Boot camp and teach newbies how to fight."