Nimbus Tsura
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Secretary to Mr. Breakaway
Sky-Painter Extraordinaire
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Post by Nimbus Tsura on May 1, 2009 21:35:23 GMT -5
Skyblast squirms a bit, panels flicking, seemingly slow to settle down. It's a good thing that Autobots don't use sheets and blankets, because Skyblast would make a right mess of them! He accepts the kiss eagerly, even a bit greedily, like a cactus welcoming the rain.
"Sweet dreams," Skyblast offers, and then adds, "if you dream."
Different dimensions and all. His optics dim a bit more.
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Post by Mirage on May 2, 2009 18:38:15 GMT -5
Skyblast isn't the first squirmy bed partner Mirage has had, but the spy can't help but be reminded of the behavior of his favorite hounds when they would bed down. It's a fond memory and not meant as a slight; that Skyblast feels comfortable enough with Mirage to "nest" with him, so to speak, warms the spy's spark.
Even if Skyblast's qualifier takes Mirage right back to melancholy.
"I do dream. Sometimes," he answers, somewhat heavily. The he continues, tone much more light, "And with you in my arms, how could they not be sweet?" His optics flicker almost to dark, waiting for Skyblast to slip into recharge before powering his own systems down.
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Nimbus Tsura
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Secretary to Mr. Breakaway
Sky-Painter Extraordinaire
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Post by Nimbus Tsura on May 3, 2009 20:42:56 GMT -5
Skyblast likes to be active, ever in motion, even when he's settling down to sleep.
He murmurs, "You're sweet." Mirage really is.
As his processors shut down, Skyblast idly wonders if Mirage has a brother. Or a sister.
Finally, the sky-painter is still, his optics dark.
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Post by Mirage on May 4, 2009 10:55:10 GMT -5
Sorry, Skyblast, Mirage is one of a kind- in his reality at least.
Once Skyblast finally stills, Mirage smiles and give the jet one last caress before slipping into a light rest, himself.
IOOC: Scene fade
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