"Wait, you mean I gotta---" Shaking his helm, Cliffjumper took another half-step back, finally connecing the dots and he didn't like it at all.
He had to sit around while Tracks did... did that to Mirage? Even if he knew that the whole thing was intentional and willing it sort of made his fuel pump want to back up. Catching himself, Cliffjumper shook his helm again, grit his teeth, and got forward again.
He just had to sit there.
It'd be okay, right?
"This is a stupid idea. You sure you don't want me to do somethin' else?" Cliffjumper muttered as he reluctantly got up to the edge of the bath, eyeing the very normal contents steaming inside.
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Date: 2013-12-07 02:02 am (UTC)He had to sit around while Tracks did... did that to Mirage? Even if he knew that the whole thing was intentional and willing it sort of made his fuel pump want to back up. Catching himself, Cliffjumper shook his helm again, grit his teeth, and got forward again.
He just had to sit there.
It'd be okay, right?
"This is a stupid idea. You sure you don't want me to do somethin' else?" Cliffjumper muttered as he reluctantly got up to the edge of the bath, eyeing the very normal contents steaming inside.