30th Transmission - Semi-Open

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He had come to a conclusion. A conversation needed to be had. About... certain things. And he needed to do it now, before he lost his nerve.

Unfortunately, Ratchet wasn't in his room. Either of their rooms. Nor was he in the library, or the caves. Or the forest.

... How hard could it possibly be to find one neon Autobot? Especially on this boat?

Eventually, he winds his way up to the top deck, spending a moment staring out over the water, before heading toward the mini-golf course. Maybe the medic would be there.]



((ooc: Aimed at medicalofficer, but people can bump into him on his search if they like.))

Comments

[heavyweaponsbot]

Not... much to do up here. Thought you would be down racing.

[It made sense to him, anyway. Young, speedy little 'Bots always seemed fond of racing around.]

[bitchingcamaro.livejournal.com]

_{[Bumblebee shakes his head in an amused fashion.]}

♫ "I get away from the hustling crowd
And all that rat-race noise down in the street--"

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He grunts, stepping back to lean against a wall.]

Suddenly, you dislike people? Never thought I would hear you say that.

[bitchingcamaro.livejournal.com]

_{['Bee sighs and shakes his head. No, no. Ironhide, you've got it wrong. Again.]}

"Everyone needs to be alone sometimes--"

"Solitude--"

"--just need some time to think."

[heavyweaponsbot]

Oh.

[He doesn't say much of anything for a couple moments. Does this mean he needs to leave? Or...?]

Should I go?

[bitchingcamaro.livejournal.com]

"Negative."

"Good to see you, my old friend--"

_{[He claps (the now much more similarly sized) Ironhide on the shoulder.]}

[heavyweaponsbot]

[He's never going to get used to this. Seriously. It's weird. Bumblebee's supposed to be tiny. Ironhide shifts, and gives the other a shove.]

Yeah, yeah... you too, smart aft.

[bitchingcamaro.livejournal.com]

_{[Bumblebee shoves back with an amused snort.]}

"Says you--!"

[heavyweaponsbot]

Yeah. I do. You see anyone else around to say so?

[He shoves right back. This is easy, familiar.]

[bitchingcamaro.livejournal.com]

_{['Bee jumps back and ducks and weaves in the manner of a boxer.]}

♫ "Can't touch this--"