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[vosseeker]

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[vosseeker]

[ Starscream has been hoping not to get a call, if only because he dreaded it would be some kind of message about trouble, but this... this is unexpected. ]

Try what... where did you get those?

[ But the demeanor shift from earlier... ]

Tell me those are not Tailgate's cookies...

[cloninghues]

[He nods, pauses when he goes cross optic'd, then nods again.

Still waving the cookie. Because that's important???]

He did. He was nice. They taste really good.

[He's So. Proud of himself!! He made a friend and that friend gave him space weed awesome cookies.

Also he shared it with another friend and it's like, the best thing ever right now, so he had to share it with his First Friend.]

[vosseeker]

[ just. icon. ]

Please tell me you're at least still at Maccadam's.

[cloninghues]

Nnnnoo?

I'm with Acid Storm. [And the camera tilts to show the green Seeker who's leaned against him.]

[vosseeker]

[ He wants to scold, he really does, but he shows restraint. ]

All right. She's someone who can be trusted. But if anything goes amiss, go back to the bar.

[cloninghues]

That's good. [Booble-head of a nod.] I like her. She's nice -not like Slipstream was... is?- and I didn't know a woman could be nice.

[Limited Life Experiance: He has it in spades.

A beat, then a glance at the cookie, then back to 'Astrolift'.] So, you don't want a cookie? They make the world less of a terrifying place!

[vosseeker]

[ ?? Starscream probably shouldn't try to make sense of anything Skywarp is saying right now. ]

I will pass, but thank you for the offer.

[cloninghues]

[Probably not.

Or why he's going to blurt this out-] I'll save it for you if you ever want it!

[vosseeker]

... thank you, Skywarp.