::... huh?:: The call had Cliffjumper jerking upright, bracing himself against Optimus' shoulder, his arm straight. Cliffjumper's optics flickered before they settled, still not on optimum brightness for normal capacity functioning, however.
::Uh, yeah... sure'm. Just tired. Low on fuel... Plan was to have proper energon after the party, see?:: No one actually had a lot of the offered drinks at functions like those. Even if you knew those who'd organized the party like your own creator. Only at smaller, more personal parties would high-grade be consumed more indiscriminately.
By now Cliffjumper was back to slumping against Optimus' shoulder, but he was at least... somewhat... alert enough to frown at something and slowly tipped his helm.
::Incomin'. Along the wall...:: And he was trying to stay more alert, but after a certain point, fuel levels always dropped more quickly.
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come sleep with CJ when they get out of this, Optimus~
Date: 2011-12-24 11:43 pm (UTC)::Uh, yeah... sure'm. Just tired. Low on fuel... Plan was to have proper energon after the party, see?:: No one actually had a lot of the offered drinks at functions like those. Even if you knew those who'd organized the party like your own creator. Only at smaller, more personal parties would high-grade be consumed more indiscriminately.
By now Cliffjumper was back to slumping against Optimus' shoulder, but he was at least... somewhat... alert enough to frown at something and slowly tipped his helm.
::Incomin'. Along the wall...:: And he was trying to stay more alert, but after a certain point, fuel levels always dropped more quickly.