#onlytwo

@onlytwo​ said: “ quick, follow me. ”

His hesitation is barely noticeable, but inarguably present. He’s been trying to get a good handle on the geography and layout of the island, but they’re in an area that he has yet to map completely, and that added layer of uncertainty makes him decidedly less willing to follow her anywhere in the unfamiliar sector.

He does so, however, after a moment of indecision. Blurr’s been hard at work at the mission she assigned him suggested during their first meeting, and he has little doubt that she has been, too; whether she’s leading him somewhere in order to reveal her findings or simply to get him out of the way has yet to be determined, however.

“Hello again to you, too, Arcee,” he says, not sounding at all bothered by her abrupt greeting. Blurr has great appreciation for efficiency, and less appreciation for small-talk. They have time for the latter as they travel, though-- just how far is he supposed to follow her?-- and talking does nothing to prevent him from keeping pace.

Prowl has spent time in a city poorly scaled for large, sapient machines before arriving in Spirale, and grown used to its inconveniences. One thing that is useful, however, is that his fellow Cybertronians aren’t too hard to pick out of a crowd. And it’s even easier in a place like this, a much tinier village populated with even smaller lifeforms.

He approaches the stranger quietly, though he isn’t going for stealth; he doesn’t want to put anyone on edge by being startling. She’s near some of the pixies, though from here he can’t yet tell if she’s making a barter with them, just observing, or otherwise.

Dropped!

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@onlytwo​ asked:   “ what are you, stranger? ”

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And I’ll write an RPG description of it/them

Of course he was interested in the Cybertronians. How could he not be? Metal creatures that were undeniably sentient and alive, with their own thriving society. His only work with automatons had been with the void driven Kingmoulds and wingmoulds; empty and hollow and lacking even slivers of creativity.

Of course he would like to know how they work but he certainly won’t ask this new Cybertronian to show him. She’s temperamental, different from both the level headed and woefully understanding Rung to the erratic but driven Blurr. Much can be learned from observation so he gave a polite wave when her sights were turned on him.

He was still very much watching when she turned away.

Welcome!

You’ll be staying OUTSIDE!

You’ll retain everything from your previous stay!

Enjoy your stay!