[ CATCH-ALL FOR DRIFT, JUNE & REWIND ]

[auramatic]

Who: Drift, June, Rewind, and YOU
Where: mostly the city, but u know, about
When: (wiggles hand)
What: catch-all log! do the thing! let me know if u want a starter
Warnings: probably unprecedented amounts of gay tbh

yooo feel free to tag in with a starter or let me know if you want me to write one

DRIFT has recently been discharged from the medibay after getting his ass kicked by Tarn, although the nasty Decepticon brand Tarn carved into his chest has now been covered up thanks to Rodimus giving Drift his own badge.

JUNE has been hanging around the medibay, trying to scrounge up some supplies for a human clinic, and being a general mom.

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[officerjuicebox]

"Hi."

Still smooth. Still totally smooth. He rubs a hand down his face, and resumes his previous indolent posture in the chair. Like nothing had happened. Truly, Roller was the most impressive and suave of bots here.

"It's fine. Just a little edgy after... coming back to everything being screwed up," he mutters. Then nods at the TV. "I found a few vids so I figured I might as well hook something up. Better old Generic Medical Bay reruns than nothing, right?"

A beat, and then:

"Oh, yeah. Roller."

[milkruns]

"Nice to meet you, Roller," June says conversationally, although she raises an eyebrow slightly as she watches him. He wouldn't be the first to need a distraction around here. June can sympathize with that. "Generic Medical Bay, huh? Sounds like something I used to watch back home after a long night shift. Sometimes daytime TV is all you brain after twelve hours in the ER."

And since he hasn't shooed her away by now, June finds a foothold in the side of the chair and uses it to hoist herself up onto the arm of it to sit next to Roller. "So what is a conjunx endura? I feel like I'm missing something critical to the plot."

[officerjuicebox]

"Yeah, same. Except without the ER part. Unless I was the one in the ER."

Which thankfully hadn't happened all that often. The bigger you are, and all. At least he wasn't getting judged for it. Not like that one time. Besides... it wasn't as if there was a whole lot to do around here right now.

He doesn't protest when she plunks herself down. He really doesn't mind, anyway. The question earns a slight scowl, however. "It's... uh..." How does he even explain this?

"The most important person in your life. Like... emotionally, romantically... everything? Kind of like another half, I guess. I dunno. Never had one."

[milkruns]

"Oh, so like a significant other," June says, eyes lighting up with understanding. She looks a little surprised, but she's smiling at the notion. "Of course. I never...well, I guess I didn't know you Cybertronians had anything like that."

She scoots a little closer on the arm of the chair, though, laying a hand on Roller's arm. "No? No one available, or just not your thing?"

[officerjuicebox]

"Yeah, pretty much." He shrugs, pausing in the whole awkward explanation thing in order to finish off the drink. "Why not? We're alive, we like company... just makes sense, right?"

Oh, and now the questions got a little more awkward. He grimaces, shifting in his seat.

"Never really thought about it. Like... ever. Busy and stuff -- things are getting really heated lately. There's not much down time."

Plus he's. Huge. Sort of hard finding someone who's okay with that in a romantic partner.

[milkruns]

"I hear that," June sighs. Boy does she ever. Kind of hard to get out and date when you work twelve hour shifts every other day. She cocks her head up at him, though, smiling curiously. "But you don't have anyone in mind, huh? No one you'd want to be with if things cooled off a little?"

[officerjuicebox]

"Uh."

Oh yeah, totally smooth answer. Totally convincing. Totally ignoring the brief mental image of blue and red armor and a faceplate. But wearing a different name. Millions of years ago.

"Not really."

Not anymore, anyway.