The push of the cube against his side almost distracted him, because energon, but he was sure he'd heard something, so instead he pushed it away, optics narrowing.
"Shhhhh! I can fraggin' get... uh, get some later. There's somebody---" Waving his gun towards the opening, enough to start to unravel their "cosy" parachute-blanket cover, Cliffjumper stumbled determinedly to his feet.
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Date: 2014-08-23 10:33 pm (UTC)"Shhhhh! I can fraggin' get... uh, get some later. There's somebody---" Waving his gun towards the opening, enough to start to unravel their "cosy" parachute-blanket cover, Cliffjumper stumbled determinedly to his feet.