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He is looking disrespectfully. “Lord Prime.”
Optimus' optics flickered briefly in surprise, and then darkened a little, helm tipping a bit as he turned slightly- not enough to look at Megatron directly, but enough to catch the shape of him in the reflection of the metal next to him. "...Lord Protector. I haven't heard you call me that one in a while."
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Why would Shockwave want that? He wants your helm on a pike.
But — sure, he will approach since this old bastard is choosing to sit there, for some Primus forsaken reason, instead of all that posturing he had last time.
" I do not know whether to be offended at this pitiful sight or endeared you would make this so easy, " he almost growls, keeping his clear distance without needing to shout.
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"Nah. That's a corndog. A horndog is someone who's too busy thinking about sex to be doing much of anything else." Wayne squints up at Megatron. "How do you know what a sausage is?"
…A second Megatron has pinged his radar.
"Optimus."
Megatron roughly clears his vocoder, awkwardly standing in the middle of the hallway. Exactly halfway between their rooms, the doors facing each other on either side of the hall.
Optimus' room lies before him, with the blue frame around the automatic door and a handmade nameplate tacked up on the wall. It looked like the kids made it for him, on some occasion. Megatron's room was to his back, the door undifferentiated from all the others but for the additional locks he had installed himself and yet never yet used.
"I... Hrm. Well."
Optimus was just setting aside a gift from the Terrans, a little picture frame that he laid carefully on his desk, when Megatron called for him.
The door was open- as it often was when he wasn't recharging, yet.
Optics flickering absently in a lazy blink, Optimus adjusted the picture frame and then made his way to the edge of the room to lean against the doorframe. "You know," his tone went playful, "usually you just walk in. I'm surprised you didn't knock. ..is something the matter?" Hopefully something wasn't the matter. Megatron deserved a break, after everything that had went on.
And usually Megatron had no problem coming in and butting up against him like an Earth cat, demanding his attentions. ..and receiving it, of course. As if Optimus could ever deny him anything.
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“I’ve learned a new word today, Prime. One I think suits you quite well, if y’ask me…”
A long, languid blink- Optimus turned his full attention to Megatron, setting aside.. a bale of hay?
"And what would that be? Perhaps something describing how handsome I am?"
► “Just shut up for once, Prime.”
Ah. Out of all the things Megatron could tell him him to do. Optimus' mouth clamped closed, and he blinked at Megatron placidly.
Well. He shut up. What now, then, Megatron?
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Sideswipe is sticking his glossa out real far.
"NUH UH! IM STAYING UP ALL FRAGGING NIGHT AND YOU CANT STOP ME!"
