[This should hurt. Chromedome feels like the look Prowl gave him should hurt a lot. Maybe it does, he feels too drained to tell anymore.
The door closes and he leans against it. Slowly, he slides down until he's sitting with an arm around his leg. The silence that Prowl leaves behind seems to be pushing down on him. His apartment is unnaturally darker too.
There are no thoughts swirling around in his mind. No emotions either. Just a bland hollowness that fills the entire room.
He just sits there, lost in whatever this was. There's no reason for him to move or go anywhere... he'll just stay here. For however long he needed to.]
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The door closes and he leans against it. Slowly, he slides down until he's sitting with an arm around his leg. The silence that Prowl leaves behind seems to be pushing down on him. His apartment is unnaturally darker too.
There are no thoughts swirling around in his mind. No emotions either. Just a bland hollowness that fills the entire room.
He just sits there, lost in whatever this was. There's no reason for him to move or go anywhere... he'll just stay here. For however long he needed to.]