[ CATCH-ALL FOR DRIFT, JUNE & REWIND ]
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.
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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"Ahh I didn't realise you were staying together. Captains gotta stick by each other, right?"
Yes they're living with each other because they're part of the command trio, clearly. Guess who hasn't been told about Drift's "exile" yet! Fun.
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"Oh, ah -- yeah," Drift says in agreement, even though he's not even remotely captain. Third in command once, but with Megatron in the (co)captaincy, what does that make him now? Fourth in command? Is that even a thing? "Well, and friends, too." As if anyone could possibly fail to notice how close Drift and Rodimus are. "And beside that, I think it's a better idea to hole up together with everything that's been going on." Like Tarn beating Drift within an inch of his life. Like that.
Drift peers at Pipes as he sets down the potted plant on the windowsill next to some small sculptures that resemble nitrodeer, though, putting a hand on the little bot's shoulder before he lowers himself gingerly into the apartment's lone chair. Aside from the ornaments on the windowsill the place is pretty bare. "Do you have a place to stay, Pipes?"
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"I, uh..."
No. He doesn't. "Just kinda slept wherever? I didn't think it really mattered."