"... Oh." Staring, Cliffjumper was caught in a brief moment of open, wide-optic surprise and slow understanding as things actually started to make sense. Well, at least Mirage's kind of huffy insistence and whatever did, not his confusion over why someone might not want to be a priest.
"Still wouldn't make a good priest, or want to be one," Cliffjumper finally said with a huff, grimacing as he turned his helm aside in stubborn refusal. Not that it mattered, now or in the future, but Cliffjumper felt it had to be said.
Mirage was pretty and not actually a bad Autobot or soldier (or friend, but Cliffjumper couldn't judge that, really), but in some things he could be kinda dumb.
"... Is there any way to make me not able to see this scrap? Would rather it didn't happen again." Turning back to face Mirage, Cliffjumper frowned, expression plaintive rather than accusatory or impatient.
All this made him fragging unsettled and he could really do without risking something like this happening again if he ever was close to another ceremony or holiday celebration done properly or whatever.
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Date: 2014-04-11 12:45 pm (UTC)"Still wouldn't make a good priest, or want to be one," Cliffjumper finally said with a huff, grimacing as he turned his helm aside in stubborn refusal. Not that it mattered, now or in the future, but Cliffjumper felt it had to be said.
Mirage was pretty and not actually a bad Autobot or soldier (or friend, but Cliffjumper couldn't judge that, really), but in some things he could be kinda dumb.
"... Is there any way to make me not able to see this scrap? Would rather it didn't happen again." Turning back to face Mirage, Cliffjumper frowned, expression plaintive rather than accusatory or impatient.
All this made him fragging unsettled and he could really do without risking something like this happening again if he ever was close to another ceremony or holiday celebration done properly or whatever.