"A b-blasted day or two?!" that was good, he knew that, but the possibility of this lasting that long was enough to get Cliffjumper worked up right now, "s-suppose that's a g-good thing but I s-sure as slag don't want this sludge-drippin', s-stupid thing goin' on for that long!"
Curling up again (narrowly having avoided slamming the top of his helm into Mirage's chin as he jerked), Cliffjumper huffed and revved his engine to work off the frustration at the thought of having to sit here for two days.
That better not happen, slag it!
"... Frag. Didn't think about the Decepticreeps bein' about. No, I don't want that," Cliffjumper said with a muttered scowl and fished out a gun out of subspace, not caring if him moving around disturbed Mirage's relaxing... dropping the gun in his lap though, the warmth from Mirage and that which was trapped between them was soothing his anger.
"This is-s a f-fraggin' sucky disaster," he finally muttered, voice still harsh with frustration even as he slowly relaxed into Mirage. And feeling distinctly embarrassed by the pleasure of being this close to Mirage.
The purr of his engine wasn't only from the gear it was working in.
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Date: 2014-07-12 11:54 pm (UTC)Curling up again (narrowly having avoided slamming the top of his helm into Mirage's chin as he jerked), Cliffjumper huffed and revved his engine to work off the frustration at the thought of having to sit here for two days.
That better not happen, slag it!
"... Frag. Didn't think about the Decepticreeps bein' about. No, I don't want that," Cliffjumper said with a muttered scowl and fished out a gun out of subspace, not caring if him moving around disturbed Mirage's relaxing... dropping the gun in his lap though, the warmth from Mirage and that which was trapped between them was soothing his anger.
"This is-s a f-fraggin' sucky disaster," he finally muttered, voice still harsh with frustration even as he slowly relaxed into Mirage. And feeling distinctly embarrassed by the pleasure of being this close to Mirage.
The purr of his engine wasn't only from the gear it was working in.