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Ok so what’s ready to go now:
Following
Ask Box
Page Appearance
Drafts
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Which basically just means I need to work on all my links to important info. Lol let’s see how quickly I get that done XD;
((Hey look! Drafts and likes are cleaned out now too.))
Wow
((I honestly can’t believe I’ve gotten so many followers considering I’ve been on hiatus for like what, it’s gotta be nearly a year now? I’d have to check the timestamp of my last real post but yeah, thank you everyone who’s still around and everyone who’s decided to watch and wait for me to come back.
And I would just like you all to know that I AM actually coming back, and it should be pretty soon now! Now that I’m out of school for the summer, I finally have time to make this the blog I wanted from the beginning, and needless to say, I’m super excited. I’ve revamped my blog page and while I still need to find a suitable background image and clean up my old posts, things are moving along quite nicely~
I’ll probably continue to pop in here every so often while I clean, so I’ll keep you guys updated. See you soon! ))

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Crew Application
::See you then, Magnus.::
She’d left plenty early. Really, she had. After about 20 minutes of sitting around and watching the minutes tick by on her chronometer, she’d given up and decided she would go wait outside Magnus’ door. Unfortunately for her, someone that was probably a tall, one optic-ed, claws-for-hands helicopter had decided to booby trap the stairs she’d planned into her route. After spending an extra 30 minutes untangling herself and picking bits of scrap and Primus only knew what else out of her joints, she’d had to take off down the hall an extra two miles to the next set of (un booby trapped) stairs.
She was gonna be late.
Right on the dot, she sent a ping to the Mech. //Had to take detour and wash off $&*%(. Gonna be a bit late. Is it the standard form to issue a complaint?//
Magnus was all set to talk with Verity when he received the comm. His first instict? It was to nag at the human (in an oddly motherly way). ::You should always set out early to reach an appointment, Verity, just in case. Thankfully, I have nothing else on my schedule to-::
And then came the second instinct: overseeing the proper functioning of his ship.
::There are ways to file a formal complaint. Why? What happened? Is it something I should be concerned about?::
::I did.:: See that emphasis Magnus? Can you hear it as if she was actually speaking instead of effectively texting you? ::I left 20 minutes after we spoke, and if I hadn't been pranked, I would have made it there with at least another 20 to spare. Someone fucked up the stairs, and to be completely honest, I don't even want to know what I'm washing off my plating right now.:: She had her suspicions, and she'd rather be in the dark, thank you very much.
Oh. Also. ::You might want to get someone to close off the Gamma and Epsilon stairwells. Preferably someone who's got extensive experience with disarming traps.::
Crew Application
Same old Magnus. Work and life always seemed to blend together for him, and for a moment, Verity was washed in a sense of relief. At least that much hadn’t changed. It probably never would.
::458.:: The location was noted on her personal ship’s map. Four miles if you drew a straight line, more like seven if you counted the backtracking she would have to do to get there. ::Ok. I’ll be there. I don’t need to bring anything but myself, do I?::
::No. You do not need to bring anything along, Verity. I’ll be seeing you after my shift, then,:: the titan answer. Ultra Magnus ex-vented slowly, glancing down at Verity’s application where it was sitting on his desk. The Enforcer gritted his dentals and pushed it aside, not even wanting to look at it.
An hour or so later, he was waiting outside the door to his quarters. Surprisingly, soft music filtered through the closed door. It was Disney of all things. Magnus tapped his pede impatiently, falling in tune with the music, and his glance kept darting down the hallway as he waited for some sign of his guest.
::See you then, Magnus.::
She'd left plenty early. Really, she had. After about 20 minutes of sitting around and watching the minutes tick by on her chronometer, she'd given up and decided she would go wait outside Magnus' door. Unfortunately for her, someone that was probably a tall, one optic-ed, claws-for-hands helicopter had decided to booby trap the stairs she'd planned into her route. After spending an extra 30 minutes untangling herself and picking bits of scrap and Primus only knew what else out of her joints, she'd had to take off down the hall an extra two miles to the next set of (un booby trapped) stairs.
She was gonna be late.
Right on the dot, she sent a ping to the Mech. //Had to take detour and wash off $&*%(. Gonna be a bit late. Is it the standard form to issue a complaint?//
MOMMY!! MOMMYMOMMYMOMMY!! There's a tiny green and white guy with a stupid mustache in Uncle Magnus' office saying that /he's/ my uncle! And Uncle Roddy won't stop laughing at me long enough to help!
Cue a sigh and a facepalm. For giant alien robots that lived for millions of years, they sure acted like huge children. Heck, even her 'own' kid was better behaved. "Someone probably pranked Uncle Magnus again. Why don't we go make Rodi fess up so we can fix him, ok?" Taking the -relatively- little mech's hand, she led the way back to said office.
::GODDAMNIT HOT ROD! THIS IS WHY WE CAN'T HAVE NICE THINGS.::
Optics
Thunderclash noted that Drift “changed his eye color” to reflect the tension in a conversation. But, quite obviously, Drift’s optic colors didn’t change colors. So, headcanon for how that works: in optics, there’s a tiny little ring, like wire-thin, that wraps around the main optics. It can dim or brighten independently from the rest of the optic, and shift the colors it displays. Probably to compensate for lighting conditions in the environment or some bullshit like that, IDK. Anyway, when Drift “changes” his eye colors, he’s not changing the WHOLE THING. He’s just manually controlling that one little ring. The change can be seen behind his colored lens, very faintly. Obviously it’ll be distorted; like, if he’s changed that ring to red, after going through the blue lens, it won’t look red. But smart computer brains like Space Robots have can look at the end result and calculate what the original color was supposed to be.
So, that’s what Drift was doing with his optics, and that was how Thunderclash noticed it.
Incidentally, since the little color ring DOES serve an actual purpose, Spectralists who manipulate it mentally are basically messing up their own vision a tiny bit. But once they let it auto-correct itself their vision’s normal again. Just don’t try to express the mood of the situation when you’re mid-battle in bad lighting.
((Dude, can I incorporate this headcanon into my own? Cause THAT IS FREAKING AWESOME))
((yeah, go ahead! 0u0))
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Send me anons as my kid.

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hellsstewardess said: I did!
I missed you too, Verity! We should definitely see each other soon!
Well I'm not exactly on Earth, but I could probably bridge there. So yeah! Just lemme know when, and I'll be there!
send a symbol –– get the following from my muse;
Send ✆ for a morning text
Send ♔ for an angry text
Send ♠ for a drunk text
Send ☏ for a vague text
Send ⁇ for a worried text
Send ♣ for a text not meant for you
Send ✘ for a text that should never have been sent
Send √ for a long winded confessing text
Send ☠ for misguided advice
Send ☢ for a desperate text
Send ☼ for a congratulatory text
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Men are always quick to believe two things about a woman: One, that she is weak, and two, that she finds him attractive
Morrigan (Dragon Age: Origins)