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[forcowardice]

Well, now that things seem to be settling down somewhat.

I think it'd be nice if we did something pleasant for a change. I'm not really the best kind of person to plan this kind of thing, but it would be pleasant to arrange something nice for ourselves.

Especially since I finally think I have something "cream soda"-like composed for Cybertronian consumption.


[SCAVENGERS. LOSERS ONLY.]

Krok. Misfire.

Could we talk?

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[misfier]

AHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA! FULCSTER!

[ Excuse him, he's just going to pick the K-Class up and dance around a bit with him, spinning dizzily. ]

I am now! HAHA! You're okay!

[forcowardice]

Eh-heh-heh-- ah, slow down! Misfire!

[Fulcrum laughs a little, finding himself clutching Misfire in order to keep himself from falling over.]

[misfier]

AHAH!

[ He slows down. Okay. So he can tickle the hell out of Fulcrum. ]