raceme: (Not feeling so well)
Blurr ([personal profile] raceme) wrote in [community profile] re_alignment_logs2013-09-05 10:37 pm

[closed]

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.]
cliffjumper: (shadows - creeper CJ)

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

[personal profile] cliffjumper 2013-09-24 11:06 am (UTC)(link)
[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.]
namesnotprowl: (Eyes Alight)

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

[personal profile] namesnotprowl 2013-09-24 01:49 pm (UTC)(link)
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.]
cliffjumper: (this is what I think about this)

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

[personal profile] cliffjumper 2013-09-24 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[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?
namesnotprowl: (Leggy Cop)

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

[personal profile] namesnotprowl 2013-09-24 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[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.]
cliffjumper: (CJ haz a suspicion - spies EVERYWHERE)

EXACTLY. *YET*. XC

[personal profile] cliffjumper 2013-09-26 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
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!]