Torn between appreciating the freshness of his honest attraction - which he still somehow managed - and the slightly bittersweet reality of their surroundings, she settled on Optimus.
Still, she remembered similar pools like this on Paradron; dry now, not because the source had been used up, but for the need to redirect the natural, hot oil for use elsewhere, as Cybertron was refusing trade.
"You seem to have an idea already; I don't mind. I can do the same for you, if you want." The panel twitched beneath the lihgt touch, both a concious act to shift it more comfortable into his touch, and an instinctive reaction; they were indeed sensitive, for other reasons than a true flier's wings might be.
The alloys, for one, but that wasn't something a consort should have.
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Date: 2012-05-29 04:37 pm (UTC)Still, she remembered similar pools like this on Paradron; dry now, not because the source had been used up, but for the need to redirect the natural, hot oil for use elsewhere, as Cybertron was refusing trade.
"You seem to have an idea already; I don't mind. I can do the same for you, if you want." The panel twitched beneath the lihgt touch, both a concious act to shift it more comfortable into his touch, and an instinctive reaction; they were indeed sensitive, for other reasons than a true flier's wings might be.
The alloys, for one, but that wasn't something a consort should have.