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Post by Hook on Jan 1, 2009 18:44:34 GMT -5
Hook runs his hand along the barrel as he walks up to the main portion of the tank. "It's been a while, hasn't it?"
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Post by Omega Supreme-3 on Jan 1, 2009 19:36:13 GMT -5
"It's never been."
This is not his Hook, his shy little violet with lime green leaves, left out in a crystal cage in a sunny desert.
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Post by Hook on Jan 1, 2009 21:20:06 GMT -5
Well, that went and ruined the mood.
"You are not mine, and I am not yours, but we could at least try to pretend for a little while." He opens up a panel on the side of the tank and examines the internals.
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Post by Omega Supreme-3 on Jan 2, 2009 16:46:55 GMT -5
"Do we have to stop pretending ever?" They could run away to the stars together... but Hooks are probably like betta fish. Omega Supreme couldn't put them in the same tank.
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Post by Hook on Jan 2, 2009 20:58:37 GMT -5
Hook settles circuitboards more steadily into their sockets, unkinks wires and lines, and tightens screws. "That all depends on Rodimus and Starscream, doesn't it?"
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Post by Omega Supreme-3 on Jan 4, 2009 12:01:05 GMT -5
"Not really. Could Starscream really spare the time to hunt me down? Could Rodimus? Both sides need their transports and scouts for the business of waging war," Omega Supreme notes absently as Hook works him over. Oh, yeah. "And risking them against me ain't that great an idea."
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Post by Hook on Jan 12, 2009 11:36:58 GMT -5
"Hmm." Hook does not respond to that. Instead, he quite happily whiles away the rest of the afternoon committing massage on Omega Supreme.
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End thread.
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