Standing there waiting for the short Blessing to be over, Cliffjumper caught movement out of the corner of his optics, and saw, to his disgust, that the Decepticons had gone through with sending their own envoy, though Thundercracker didn't looked all too pleased to be there, and his Paradronian entourage looked slightly pinched.
That, if nothing else, was pleasing enough, and Cliffjumper ducked his helm again so he wouldn't be seen smirking smugly.
When Mirage was done, a tall, slender mech flanked by eleven others stepped forward, smiling at both the Cybertronian ambassadors.
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Date: 2015-07-18 11:44 am (UTC)That, if nothing else, was pleasing enough, and Cliffjumper ducked his helm again so he wouldn't be seen smirking smugly.
When Mirage was done, a tall, slender mech flanked by eleven others stepped forward, smiling at both the Cybertronian ambassadors.
"Welcome, and may your sparks ever shine bright."