Time to reign in that minibot
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red_diode_districtThey'd been sniping at each other the whole day.
Pent up frustration being taken out in whatever way presented itself, and then when they were finally off the clock and alone, it was hard to stop.
Of course, there wouldn't be much needed to push this in the... right direction. Just remained to see if that direction would be happening tonight, though with Mirage's growing snippiness and Cliffjumper's belligerence...
"My attitude's gonna get me in trouble?" sneering, Cliffjumper waved a hand in the hair, "with who? Ain't like you could do anything even if you actually tried! Your plating's not more than gold foil, and those limbs of yours are fraggin' longer than they're strong!" with a huff, Cliffjumper planted his fists on his hips and grinned sharply at Mirage.
He felt restless and frustrated, and they seemed to have argued more in the last few days than they'd kissed.
In fact, he was pretty sure the most recent anything was morning two days ago, when they split for their shifts.
Pent up frustration being taken out in whatever way presented itself, and then when they were finally off the clock and alone, it was hard to stop.
Of course, there wouldn't be much needed to push this in the... right direction. Just remained to see if that direction would be happening tonight, though with Mirage's growing snippiness and Cliffjumper's belligerence...
"My attitude's gonna get me in trouble?" sneering, Cliffjumper waved a hand in the hair, "with who? Ain't like you could do anything even if you actually tried! Your plating's not more than gold foil, and those limbs of yours are fraggin' longer than they're strong!" with a huff, Cliffjumper planted his fists on his hips and grinned sharply at Mirage.
He felt restless and frustrated, and they seemed to have argued more in the last few days than they'd kissed.
In fact, he was pretty sure the most recent anything was morning two days ago, when they split for their shifts.