[closed]

[raceme]

WHO: Barricade and Blurr. Cliffjumper joins them later on.
WHERE: Vector's temple, by the altar.
WHEN: Now.
WHAT: Blurr wakes up from the death.
WARNINGS: None so far, will update if needed.

[Blurr's body slowly changed from a dusty grey to his usual light blue coloration. His optics flickered  and came online and Blurr vaguely registered the blurry ceiling he was looking at. He felt like something had changed, as if a part of him were gone leaving a hollow feeling.

It scared him because he couldn't remember much of what happened after the found Tarn. He could iamgine it wasn't nice but there was nothing were memories should be. Blurr tried to sit up straight, shaking slightly and still dizzy.]

Comments

[raceme]

Yes, I can only imagine. [With Cade being and ex Con and all. Blurr's not going to ask for details. Sometimes is better not to know, he's freaked out enough when it comes to crazy doctors already thanks to the memory the SG!Soundwave shared with him about the SG!Ratchet.]

That _can't hurt. We can do that in teams. Once he thinks he's free of one of us, bam!...there's the other. [Blurr grins for a second. Ah, If only things were easier for Ambulon.] That must have been hard for Sentinel. I know ^{he's not so} good when it comes to dealing with lost friends.

[Any Decepticon, no matter which one, will always be taller than Blurr, so there's that Barricade. Blurr has trouble reaching Barricade's face so he gives the other mech a quick kiss on the jaw.]

Jaybird, hm? I like it.

[namesnotprowl]

Mm, I rather like that idea. Thinks he can escape, does he? [Barricade flashes a grin. He doesn't, but this is where he'd normally cackle.] He seemed pretty uncomfortable. Still, gotta give him credit for showing up and trying to handle it. Don't know that I could've, honestly... [If it was someone other than Blurr.]

[Barricade's wings flick in surprise and he smiles, dipping his head to nuzzle Blurr with a low purr of his engine.]

Thought you might.

[raceme]

He even hung up on me trying to avoid the issue. [It was when Blurr was wining the argument! Silly doctors that refuse to talk about their problems, tsh.] I will _{thank him} too once I see him.

[Blurr closes his optics, nuzzling back and smiling. He gives Barricade's arm a squeeze for emphasis. His own engine rumbles back softly before he puts another quick kiss on Barricade's cheek.]

I really do.

HELLO WHAT IS--- PRIMUS FRAG IT BLURR >8(

[cliffjumper]

[Right about then there's this... loud, sputtery noise from an engine. Sorry guys, cuddle-time's over Cliffjumper's not sorry, though.]

Rrr--- You're back. Great!

[If looks could kill, Barricade would be dead. A lot dead, so it's a good thing they can't, as Cliffjumper stomps across the room to the altar, managing to make much more noise than someone around thirteen feet tall should be able to produce.]

OH HI CLIFF LOVELY DAY WE'RE HAVING HUH ::D

[namesnotprowl]

Well, I'm gl-

[He knows the sound of his own engine, and the sound of Blurr's, and that spluttering is neither of them. He pauses in his nuzzling, flicking one optic to look at the door. Ah.]

Cliffjumper. I was wonderin' when you'd get back.

[Barricade just should have known it would happen right when he was starting to enjoy himself. He pulls away with some reluctance.]

ajhdjs what a moment killer 8'[

[raceme]

[Blurr pouts frowns at the missing contact. He knows immediately who interrupted them and while he's really happy to see his best friends again he wishes Cliffjumper would have knocked.

Well, didn't things turn awkward all of sudden? Yes, yes they did. Time to say something to ease the tension.]

Hi, Cliff.

[Nailed it.]

IT'D BE LOVLIER IF I HADN'T SEEN THAT!

[cliffjumper]

[Knocked? Where? This room is huge! With a huff and a narrow stare, first at Blurr, then at Barricade again, Cliffjumper stopped next to the altar (on the other side from whereever Barricade was closest to) and crossed his arms.]

Not soon enough, seems like. [Definitely not soon enough considering what he came back to. THAT was more than friend-type things. :|]

Hey, Blurr. How ya feeling?

IT'S NOT LIKE WE WERE DOING ANYTHING... UNTOWARD. YET ::3

[namesnotprowl]

[There are still walls, dude. And like. Pillars and stuff. THINGS TO KNOCK ON. Barricade, for his part, ignores how completely creepy Cliffjumper finds it, and tracks his movement with a single optic. Watching youuuuuu.]

Disapproving parental unit, huh? Just lettin' my friend know he was missed.

[Which technically he was. He's a smidge incredibly tactile.]

........Yet. のωの

[raceme]

I'm tired but it's <>good to be alive again. I'm definitely not going to repeat the experience,death wasn't all that great. I'll have to pass the next time.

[He smiles at the red mech, trying to bring some humor to the situation, ignoring the 'not soon enough' comment. Blurr likes to keep his private life private, this was just an unfortunate accident. Suck cockbloc, man]

[Blurr sees that optic trick and blinks. Now, that's new. Probably useful for certain things, like freaking out Cliffjumper.]...uh.

EXACTLY. *YET*. XC

[cliffjumper]

Disapprovin' friend more like. [With a scowl, Cliffjumper's optics narrow when he notices Barricade's optic... thing.]

And stop that!

[Blurr gets another narrow stare before a smile twitches across his lips.]

Yeah, you better not. Excitin' or not, I don't wanna see you there again. [he nods to the altar Blurr's still on, and crosses his arms. Don't think they're done, though!]