It felt like all the heat he was dumping through his engine working in a higher gear was concentrating around his faceplate as his optics flared again. Weakly, thanks to reprioritising where the energy was going, but it was cold enough even the slighter heat from the wiring in his optics was noticeable.
The pat wasn't bad, really. It was kinda nice to get it reinforced that Mirage wasn't too good for those sort of simple gestures. He was just far more under his own control and the situation was less outlandish than the ceremony had been, so he noticed it more.
No, that stupid little puff of a vented sigh was far worse than the pat, as was Mirage curling up tighter around him, in something that was almost but not quite a hug.
"I g-guess goin' into stasis lock like that wouldn't be a good idea..." huffing, Cliffjumper scowled, tried to concentrate on their conversation - such as it was - and not Mirage's long-limbed, lean frame basically wrapped around him.
It wasn't easy, especially when he was just so very aware of it to his frustration.
"I got a s-single ration. Don't really use subspace for that, l-least not on what's s-supposed to be slag-s-suckin' s-simple missions!"
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Date: 2014-07-12 01:12 am (UTC)It felt like all the heat he was dumping through his engine working in a higher gear was concentrating around his faceplate as his optics flared again. Weakly, thanks to reprioritising where the energy was going, but it was cold enough even the slighter heat from the wiring in his optics was noticeable.
The pat wasn't bad, really. It was kinda nice to get it reinforced that Mirage wasn't too good for those sort of simple gestures. He was just far more under his own control and the situation was less outlandish than the ceremony had been, so he noticed it more.
No, that stupid little puff of a vented sigh was far worse than the pat, as was Mirage curling up tighter around him, in something that was almost but not quite a hug.
"I g-guess goin' into stasis lock like that wouldn't be a good idea..." huffing, Cliffjumper scowled, tried to concentrate on their conversation - such as it was - and not Mirage's long-limbed, lean frame basically wrapped around him.
It wasn't easy, especially when he was just so very aware of it to his frustration.
"I got a s-single ration. Don't really use subspace for that, l-least not on what's s-supposed to be slag-s-suckin' s-simple missions!"