Knock Out
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Relax! He's a doctor.
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Post by Knock Out on Jan 17, 2012 19:25:15 GMT -5
Crankcase's newfound approval just gets a huff from the doctor. Too little, too late. But then...The Dread does something completely unexpected. Is he really offering his hand? And did he say what he think he did? That makes Knock Out blink in surprise, while he blurts out "Come again?" without even thinking about it. Though he's quick to realize his mistake, faking a cough and scraping his throat, and instead of letting the hand drop down again, he moves it so that he can shake Crankcases own. Though it takes him a bit to actually bring himself to touch it. "Yes. Of course. You're welcome."
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Work towards a wrap?
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Post by Crankcase on Jan 20, 2012 16:29:56 GMT -5
OOC: Yeah, figured it was wrapping soon anyway.
Crankcase's face doesn't emote it well, but he's making a rough cocked-brow expression at the reaction he garners. Is gratitude for a favour that uncommon?
He leaves that thought for another time and clasps his hand around Knock Out's, grip firm but mindful of his own talons, in a comradely gesture. As quickly as he closed his hand, he releases again. And unless Knock Out has anything more to say, Crankcase will take his leave.
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Knock Out
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Relax! He's a doctor.
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Post by Knock Out on Jan 21, 2012 12:54:35 GMT -5
The camaraderie is something that Knock Out is not sure how to handle. He just awkwardly shakes Crankcase's hand, or rather, lets the Dread handle the shaking while his hand lies loose. He has seen it from so few Decepticons, and he did not expect to see it from this monstrous abomination that looks more like a Terrorcon than a living Cybertronian.
He does not obstruct Crankcase as he leaves, but he does turn to watch him walk away, a smile that is more forced then genuine on his pearly white face, trying to appear as suave as he always is. "Oh, and think about what I said! It'd look great on you! If only to avoid your shards catching on anything!"
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Post by Crankcase on Jan 24, 2012 21:18:28 GMT -5
Crankcase may not be much for socialising, but that hardly means he feels like running around alienating crewmates. They depend upon each other, after all, and he might one day need someone particular, or to call in a favour. To that end, he pauses for a moment in the doorway. His hands work at his sides.
He does not want a cosmetic overhaul. But he might want Knock Out's help again sometime.
"…I'll… consider it," he says grudgingly. He lets the oblique shot at his agility slide this time, turns the corner and is gone.
OOC: Out of thread.
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