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[swivelrotors]

[This orange robot looks nervous. More nervous that usual that is. He keeps glancing around as if something might jump out and grab him at any second.]

So... I was thinking... Does anybody want to have a sleepunder? Wait... sleepover? Um, that thing where you stay at somebody else's house all night so you're not alone.

[He crosses his arms defensively, despite nobody actually accusing him of anything. Yet.]

And this has absolutely nothing to do with all the flickering lights and creepy graffiti that's been showing up lately! I just want to make that clear.

[Blades is s terrible liar. He quickly returns to his worried demeanor, tapping his fingertips together.]

Sleep-thingy, anyone?

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action; yes, we might as well~

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[Rewind still doesn't quite get this bot's mannerisms. He's half-convinced that Blades is more naive than lovable old Tailgate. But it's endearing, that's for sure. The small mech steps inside, proudly, smile wide.]

I have an enormous selection, so go ahead and pick your poison for the night!

action; how to contact?

[swivelrotors]

[Quickly closing the door behind Rewind and locking it, Blades practically bounces in place.]

Anything but horror movies!

[He usually likes horror movies, but that would be a bit too much tonight.]