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Everybody learns from *somebody*
Passing the doors into the library, Megatron was pleased he had gotten the schedule correct as he saw who was sitting at the desk. If it had been completely necessary due to his own schedule, he'd have come here when he could. But since he didn't have to...
Ignoring the faint itch interfacing hadn't properly gotten rid off, Megatron approached the librarian at a lazy, casual walk. It was a pity he hadn't seen any signs at all that the surprisingly fine-lined truck-alted mech had the inclination he was looking for. Things would have been a lot easier (and, really, pleasing) if he had.
As it was, since there was no one left in the current arena circuit that he trusted with what he had to hand over, perhaps he would have to avail himself of one of the clubs. It made an irritable twitch slither down the treads on his shoulders, the thought that he'd have to do that.
It was ages since he'd had to go to an open venue like that to simply get his needs properly taken care of.
And he really would have preferred the librarian. Orion Pax - it hadn't taken anything to find out the designation when to found the schedule - was witty, somehow diplomatically argumentative and didn't give in if he knew he was right or wanted to stand for his opinion, actually had some smarts to go with said use of words and Megatron wanted to know more.
More, and more personally (most of the earlier he'd simply learned over the few times he'd been in the library when the mech was, but hadn't actually approached him). So this time, he decided to actually use the librarian's assistance in what he was looking for... and perhaps get something more out of it.
"Excuse me?"
Ignoring the faint itch interfacing hadn't properly gotten rid off, Megatron approached the librarian at a lazy, casual walk. It was a pity he hadn't seen any signs at all that the surprisingly fine-lined truck-alted mech had the inclination he was looking for. Things would have been a lot easier (and, really, pleasing) if he had.
As it was, since there was no one left in the current arena circuit that he trusted with what he had to hand over, perhaps he would have to avail himself of one of the clubs. It made an irritable twitch slither down the treads on his shoulders, the thought that he'd have to do that.
It was ages since he'd had to go to an open venue like that to simply get his needs properly taken care of.
And he really would have preferred the librarian. Orion Pax - it hadn't taken anything to find out the designation when to found the schedule - was witty, somehow diplomatically argumentative and didn't give in if he knew he was right or wanted to stand for his opinion, actually had some smarts to go with said use of words and Megatron wanted to know more.
More, and more personally (most of the earlier he'd simply learned over the few times he'd been in the library when the mech was, but hadn't actually approached him). So this time, he decided to actually use the librarian's assistance in what he was looking for... and perhaps get something more out of it.
"Excuse me?"
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"...Oh? What did you have in mind?" He asked after a few silent moments, audials tiredly catching up with Megatron's words.
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Just a small thing - comparatively - but interesting nonetheless. He hadn't had much chance to widen his search, both due to regular life, location and in some times the best entrances being, of course, the best guarded.
But they didn't need anything huge right now. All he needed was to show Orion something interesting, and that was easily managed.
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"...Does this involve your 'exploration' ideas you mentioned before?"
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"I think you'd be interested, and while we've been... busy, so far, I think the time is right." He'd considered it a few times earlier, but the time had never seemed right. Now, though, on the heels of this... little escapade, Megatron thought it'd be easier than it'd otherwise have been to lure Orion with him.
Not just because he wanted to make Orion consider that maybe things were being kept from them, but also because Orion would probably like seeing it.
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Orion waved a hand, fingertips flicking along still-hot plating.
"...You know what? I'm not even going to try to argue against it. Pick a day and time, and I will be there."
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"Excellent," Megatron laughed, shifted and squeezed his valve loosely where they were still connected, feeling the wash of faint charge in response, and leaned forward to kiss Orion.
"You know when I'm off next, does that suit you as well?"
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"Hnnnmmm," Orion purred, frame tensing before abruptly going relaxed and pliant across Megatron's chest. He turned his helm into the kiss, humming pleasantly.
"Yes. Sure. That works..."