Even though he didn't turn away from his work, Tracks let out a low, chiding hiss escape him at the rude sound. Mirage simply seemed to ignore them both, optics narrowing slightly.
::'Easy for me to say'?::
Unwilling to move more than a hand, Mirage flicked his fingers in his own direction, gesturing down at his own prone frame with an incredulously raised optic ridge.
::I am willing and devoted, but it would not be a trial if it were so 'easy'. It is supposed to be difficult.::
He sighed gently, optics shuttering closed with a wheel-twitch as Tracks reached the base of his spine.
::The fact that you are here and even visually enduring said difficulty rather unwillingly is...a pity. But one you have brought upon yourself, my friend.::
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Date: 2014-03-02 10:43 pm (UTC)::'Easy for me to say'?::
Unwilling to move more than a hand, Mirage flicked his fingers in his own direction, gesturing down at his own prone frame with an incredulously raised optic ridge.
::I am willing and devoted, but it would not be a trial if it were so 'easy'. It is supposed to be difficult.::
He sighed gently, optics shuttering closed with a wheel-twitch as Tracks reached the base of his spine.
::The fact that you are here and even visually enduring said difficulty rather unwillingly is...a pity. But one you have brought upon yourself, my friend.::