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I shall reply in the morning!!! =D
I shall reply in the morning!!! =D
Getting a case of the jitters was not fun, ever. Not the Ha-Ha Jitters, or the Too Much High-Grade Jitters, either. It was… how did Humans put it…? Ah. The “Shit’s About to Go Down”, Jitters.
Granted the femme lacked frequent episodes, when she got them it often meant something bad was afoot, that was something more than the presence of Decepticons. The sky above held no answers for her, cloudy as usual, but the wind that drifted along had with it a distinctly wet, organic odor. A smell of ‘acid soaked metal’ ingrained with a tangy, almost nauseatingly sweet tinge, it peppered her olfactory sensors every time.
Optics hardened, they drifted down onto a dark dot in the distance, whatever it was, she couldn’t make it out. Decepticon? Autobot? Whatever was responcible for the day’s Ugly? Luckily, she commonly operated by the motto: “Ask questions first, shoot later.”
lost-in-a-darker-time replied to your post: lost-in-a-darker-time answered your question:…
(Random insanity works for me ^^)
(Otay den! I’ll write something out rather than wasting asks. XD)
lost-in-a-darker-time answered your question: *rolls on floor*
(I wouldn’t mind it.)
(Sure thing! =) You have something in mind or just random insanity? )
Anybody want to RP?
(I— honestly? I think bulk foam will do nicely. It’s so shapable and although it can get weighed down with sweat, I’ve had enough experience with the compound to know how to shape it in ways that it’s it’s not entirely unforgiving, and my layers will be so thin I’ll still be able to breathe. =D )
“OHHHHNO!!!” She shrieked with laughter and backpedalled from the Anon. Being a robot had it’s advantages, she was quite capable of keeping one portion of herself still as a board as she escaped. Despite it the potato still rocked a bit.