Bashalon-88

Still, he would be lying if he didn’t say he was intrigued. “Well…. Go right ahead.” He said, forcing a casual tone despite his slight terror seconds before.

“My name’s Bashalon, advisor to the Vanguard, resident old bot, one of the first military Exo’s ever developed, might I have the pleasure of your name?” he’d inquire, his tone relaxed, and almost....welcoming?

My handsome Hunter boy

“You still have much to learn, and plenty of time to grow. Just live it up while you can, sooner or later you’re going to be having a grand time and then pop a joint loose, then you’ll really know how it feels to be old.”

His gaze focused on the other’s faceplate, “Would you help me with this? With changing, seems like I could use it.” he’d remark with a soft chuckle.

“It has, however you seem to be doing well with or without a doctor,” Mika jested. “Glad to see you haven’t gotten yourself blown up.”

Sleeved arms crossed over Mika’s chest, his head turning to look out one of the tall windows at the side of his office. “Don’t be so flustered, you act as if you’ve never had a proper conversation with me before.”

“It’s funny how with years of experience in life in general, I still act like I’ve learned nothing, I behave with no composure, no bravado, kind of embarrassing huh? I gotta learn.” he’d state, looking down slightly.

6: Gentle PeckNebula can’t react to this of giving a small, gentle peck on a guardian’s lips or metal lips, if he had any but she has well hesitated herself just a little before gently placing her exposed maw against his platted metal lips in a formation of a small peck but a gentle one before removing her maw away, even if she is hiding an embarrassed blush on her cheeks that she kept it hidden, covering her maw with the lower part of her helmet that clicked in tight. -”There..Happy?”- Nebula replied.

“More than happy, not every day you get kissed by a fallen, a rare treat for sure, but thank you for the kiss, I appreciate it.” he’d state, his gaze focusing on her eyes.

“It has, however you seem to be doing well with or without a doctor,” Mika jested. “Glad to see you haven’t gotten yourself blown up.”

“Not being blown up probably is due to the fact I actually retired, finally took your advice and got out of active combat, and moved into more of an advisement role, so I can still help but not get myself injured every other day, despite that being a good excuse to come see you....probably should come up with better excuses to see you though.” he’d state, grunting slightly as if he had embarrassed himself.

“I haven’t been doing very well at making myself not worthy of note then it would seem,” Kel’par stated, know what those implications can mean.

Traveler’s Light, he knew that their kind did not get along too well most times, but perhaps he could change that between at least two, one of each kind.

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