As the elevator suddenly slid in for a stop, before it was supposed to, Cliffjumper grimaced. He did not feel like company...
Then the doors opened and why did it have to be Mirage? He had no slagging idea how in the rust-addled slag he was supposed to deal with the mech by now.
"Uh..." Because there was that ever-present and frustrating happy little tingle at seeing the tall, slender noble, and then there was a whole bunch of remembered annoyances, humiliations and feeling ashamed over his fragging foolish crush.
Biting his lower lip and stopping immediately when he realised what he was doing, Cliffjumper also realised he was caught in a really awkward pause, but how the frag was he supposed to react to 'oh'?
(Somewhere, deeper inside, that flat little 'oh' made something sink but maybe that was just as well.)
After that moment dragged on, he finally gave a half-hearted little wave and looked away.
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Date: 2014-05-28 10:09 pm (UTC)Then the doors opened and why did it have to be Mirage? He had no slagging idea how in the rust-addled slag he was supposed to deal with the mech by now.
"Uh..." Because there was that ever-present and frustrating happy little tingle at seeing the tall, slender noble, and then there was a whole bunch of remembered annoyances, humiliations and feeling ashamed over his fragging foolish crush.
Biting his lower lip and stopping immediately when he realised what he was doing, Cliffjumper also realised he was caught in a really awkward pause, but how the frag was he supposed to react to 'oh'?
(Somewhere, deeper inside, that flat little 'oh' made something sink but maybe that was just as well.)
After that moment dragged on, he finally gave a half-hearted little wave and looked away.
Smooth.
How slagging embarrassing!