It was hard to sit still - was all this chanting really necessary? On the other hand, it meant a delay in getting to the actual... thing. Ritual? But that also meant he still had a lot of time left sitting here, so.
Supressing a groan, Cliffjumper shifted just slightly and then froze as Mirage fell quiet and got up on the berth. He ignored the flicker of unease along his circuits, because maybe now that he knew the context, it wouldn't be as bad?
Or wouldn't look as bad, which would hopefully make it better all around, but Cliffjumper had severe doubts about that. Because despite what he knew now, quickly reviewing the scene he'd burst in on didn't look any better.
He ended up staring at the berth and the two occupants with a growing sense of needed-to-move unease, and crossed his arms over his chestplates. It also seemed far too... erm, intimate a thing to have a spectator for, though that was just because of the berth.
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Date: 2014-02-26 12:00 pm (UTC)Supressing a groan, Cliffjumper shifted just slightly and then froze as Mirage fell quiet and got up on the berth. He ignored the flicker of unease along his circuits, because maybe now that he knew the context, it wouldn't be as bad?
Or wouldn't look as bad, which would hopefully make it better all around, but Cliffjumper had severe doubts about that. Because despite what he knew now, quickly reviewing the scene he'd burst in on didn't look any better.
He ended up staring at the berth and the two occupants with a growing sense of needed-to-move unease, and crossed his arms over his chestplates. It also seemed far too... erm, intimate a thing to have a spectator for, though that was just because of the berth.