The tour they'd been on of the complex and, a little, of the city had, in Cliffjumper's opinion, been more than enough. He was more than ready to just go hide in the rooms provided them and try to forget he'd probably made himself far too obvious when it came to what he felt for Mirage.
At least part of it; reluctantly thinking it over while locked away made him realise that he probably hadn't been completely obvious. That he found Mirage attractive, that'd probably slipped, which was bad enough.
Either way, they were now supposed to spend some hours of the night on some sort of... Cliffjumper didn't even have a word for this, but he did not like it.
"Do we really fragging have to do this?" Cliffjumper asked as he walked into the main room of their suite, aware he was rather whining and unable to care.
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Date: 2015-11-21 01:37 pm (UTC)At least part of it; reluctantly thinking it over while locked away made him realise that he probably hadn't been completely obvious. That he found Mirage attractive, that'd probably slipped, which was bad enough.
Either way, they were now supposed to spend some hours of the night on some sort of... Cliffjumper didn't even have a word for this, but he did not like it.
"Do we really fragging have to do this?" Cliffjumper asked as he walked into the main room of their suite, aware he was rather whining and unable to care.