Wheeljack (
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themainframe2013-05-23 01:14 pm
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002 | [Accidental Video/ Possible Action?]
[Little by little, Wheeljack was starting to get the hang of this 'human' thing. Wearing clothes was still a hassle that his Gazimon had to force him into everyday, but at least he was presentable in public now. And the biggest thing of all? Eating. Eating was a very good thing. The only downside was...you had to do it. Multiple times.
A day.
Not to mention that Wheeljack has...what most people would call a 'bottomless pit' of a stomach. So when it comes to eating time...the portions are big.
The D-Terminal clicks on, showing it's been dropped (again), bringing Wheeljack and You into view. They seem to be sitting on the sidewalk curb, the larger one holding a paper bag, probably from a near fast food place. You seems to have a burger in her hands, inspecting it.]
What do you mean I only get one?!
Sorry, You, the other six are for me. I bought em. I divide 'em up.
Hey! I thought this was 50/50! I deserve at least three!
[Wheeljack doesn't seem to be listening at this point, taking a burger out of the bag and munching it. Hellooo favourite food. Although his expression doesn't really change, watching people walk by as he continues to eat.]
Ugh, you're such an idiot.
Ya might wanna pick that thing up.
[He nods to the feed, to which Gazimon looks at it in surprise.]
Oh! Oops!
A day.
Not to mention that Wheeljack has...what most people would call a 'bottomless pit' of a stomach. So when it comes to eating time...the portions are big.
The D-Terminal clicks on, showing it's been dropped (again), bringing Wheeljack and You into view. They seem to be sitting on the sidewalk curb, the larger one holding a paper bag, probably from a near fast food place. You seems to have a burger in her hands, inspecting it.]
What do you mean I only get one?!
Sorry, You, the other six are for me. I bought em. I divide 'em up.
Hey! I thought this was 50/50! I deserve at least three!
[Wheeljack doesn't seem to be listening at this point, taking a burger out of the bag and munching it. Hellooo favourite food. Although his expression doesn't really change, watching people walk by as he continues to eat.]
Ugh, you're such an idiot.
Ya might wanna pick that thing up.
[He nods to the feed, to which Gazimon looks at it in surprise.]
Oh! Oops!
[Action]
Oh. No. No, they're all yours.
[Action]
I can get more.
[In fact, that was the plan at some point.]
Think they call this a peace offerin'.
[Action]
No, you're not getting it. I don't eat that...
[Action]
Gotcha. ...So, what brings you out here.
[Near him, more like.]
[Action]
Food run. Looks like we had the same idea.
[Action]
Bigger than I remember him.
He digivolved! It means he got stronger. You know, doing that training thing we did recently.
...Huh.
[Good conversation and all, but back to the original topic.]
First thing I've done that hasn't been a bad idea.
[Action]
[Arcee's more focused on You's mention of the "training thing", looking off to the side in thought.]
You're joking... Are you telling me we have the same routine?
[As weirded out as she looks, knowing this is actually a lot more comforting than she lets on. She'll take any little detail that links Cybertronians together as...well, Cybertronians.]
[Action]
[He reaches into the bag, pulling out another burger and unwrapping it.]
Same war, same habits. Ya weren't a Wrecker, but we all kinda pick up the same stuff.
[He shrugs his shoulders, leaning his elbows on his knees as he watches people walk by.]
[Action]
[Again she's quiet as she mulls something over, leaning back in the bench as she's lost in thought.
When she finally figures out what she wants to say, she leans forward in the same manner as Wheeljack.]
You know... if we are doing the same thing all the time, wouldn't hurt to... [she gestures her hands, trying to get the right word out] ...combine.
[Action]
Ya mean like..team up. That's what you're sayin', right?
[Just so he has this clear.]
[Action]
[Bullmon perks up at that.]
As 'fun' as runnin' and push-ups are, some actual sparring would really help my experience.
...Might help You digivolve, too.
[Action]
[He took a glance down at You, who seemed to be staring back up at him, pleadingly. If anything, she wanted to get stronger. To actually show Wheeljack that she wasn't just a liability. If anything, to prove him wrong.]
...Okay, you got yourself a deal.
[He reaches into the bag, pulling out his last burger.]
Not like I've got a busy schedule lately. Con-crushin's put on hold. At least until I find this guy claiming to be Starscream.