[The snow was bringing bad memories with it, and Jetfire had had all the intention of staying inside... except he had to try didn't he? So he'd tried to go flying, carefully, but truly, if it made anything better he didn't really have a chance to find out when that huge clang echoed all over the keep.]
[It wasn't hard to find its source, and Jetfire, briefly, feels a guilty flare of gratitude. He doesn't have to deal with the snow, and the cold and the creeping--- Anyway. Nothing right now.]
Ironhide? Do you require some assistance?
[Jetfire started to speak even before he handed, snow and forming ice turning into slush and then just evaporating away under his afterburners, clearing a patch of bare ground where he landed before he reached out.
Better not think of the snow that was still falling, attempting to cover the warmed ground even as he spoke.]
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[It wasn't hard to find its source, and Jetfire, briefly, feels a guilty flare of gratitude. He doesn't have to deal with the snow, and the cold and the creeping--- Anyway. Nothing right now.]
Ironhide? Do you require some assistance?
[Jetfire started to speak even before he handed, snow and forming ice turning into slush and then just evaporating away under his afterburners, clearing a patch of bare ground where he landed before he reached out.
Better not think of the snow that was still falling, attempting to cover the warmed ground even as he spoke.]