Everybody learns from *somebody*
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red_diode_districtPassing 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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Date: 2014-01-18 09:33 pm (UTC)"-Megatron!"
He laughed, swatting at the gladiator's thick helm.
"Really? I'm hardly this tired!"
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Date: 2014-01-18 11:28 pm (UTC)"However, I'll let you get onto the berth yourself, since you are, indeed, not recharging or otherwise unconcious." There was lazy, slow amusement in Megatron's tone, his engine running in a low pitch and slow gear. He would never admit to it, but he was running on the edge of his online cycle, recharge routines attempting to initiate, his optics dimming.
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Date: 2014-01-19 12:18 am (UTC)Orion didn't even bother attempting to hide the engine purr evoked by the audial kiss. He couldn't resist contact to the overly sensitive things, and they flicked gently into touch.
"I'm not unconscious yet, but I could head that way soon. Especially if you're here with me as well."
Orion grinned, before pressing a palm against Megatron's huge chest, giving him a gentle shove toward the berth.
"You first."
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Date: 2014-01-19 08:34 pm (UTC)"As you say," Megatron said with a lopsided smirk and a little flicker of one dim optic. "And if it's soon, perhaps we should make sure you're in the berth before that, then." He hooked a foot around Orion's left leg, but didn't pull, merely pressed his foot against the back of Orion's knee joint.
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Date: 2014-01-19 10:24 pm (UTC)"I plan on it, of course."
Grinning, Orion obliged the foot tugging at his leg, and slid onto the berth and half onto Megatron's frame in the process. Venting a warm gust of waste-heat, Orion settled against the gladiator's side with a content sigh.
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Date: 2014-01-20 11:26 am (UTC)Not only had that probably made sure there was less staring earlier in the evening, but it had guaranteed there'd been no need to stop at any point to remove them so they wouldn't be in the way, now or earlier.
As such, there was no hindrance to simply laying back and having Orion lay partly on top of him, and while his field expanded outwards reflexively to give forwards advance if it might turn out necessary, otherwise Megatron relaxed quickly into recharge, one arm over Orion's back.
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Date: 2014-01-21 01:10 am (UTC)Orion's field resettled as he relaxed, still flared out to it's proper range. Without the heavy hum of arousal, it meshed with Megatron's as he quickly settled down into recharge, engine purring loudly.
A very good evening.