"What the frag do ya think I've been doin' since before the war, even if I didn't know what happened the single time it did happen? 'Cause it fraggin' well happens with holiday celebrations too, Ratchet!" Grumpily, Cliffjumper crossed his arms over his chestplates and glared right back before he looked away.
He might be whining a bit, but it wasn't as if he hadn't, knowingly or not, been trying to do just that, and it hadn't, precisely, worked.
"Sure he doesn't slaggin' have to, but it's the priests fault there ain't anywhere else to get the information!" It just... bothered him a lot. There was literally nowhere else to go, and while Cliffjumper wasn't sure if rituals he normally wouldn't have access to or holiday celebrations he... probably... could avoid where all there was, if there was something else, what then?
"I don't even fraggin' want it, but I don't want somethin' like this happenin' again either, and who the slag says it won't even if I try to avoid the rustin' things? How's that my fault?"
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Date: 2014-04-25 10:55 pm (UTC)He might be whining a bit, but it wasn't as if he hadn't, knowingly or not, been trying to do just that, and it hadn't, precisely, worked.
"Sure he doesn't slaggin' have to, but it's the priests fault there ain't anywhere else to get the information!" It just... bothered him a lot. There was literally nowhere else to go, and while Cliffjumper wasn't sure if rituals he normally wouldn't have access to or holiday celebrations he... probably... could avoid where all there was, if there was something else, what then?
"I don't even fraggin' want it, but I don't want somethin' like this happenin' again either, and who the slag says it won't even if I try to avoid the rustin' things? How's that my fault?"