#scientific-microscope

It was nice for the two to get away for once, Rodimus was holding Quarks servo while snaking on some Energon Cotton Candy he couldn’t help but smile as sparklings ran around playing games and riding rides it made him think that maybe Rodimus would have sparklings of his own one day, it was relaxing all to just be with Quark the rest of the crew was running off somewhere else in the park but he was completely content just walking around with the other he didn’t think Quark would be interested in any games or rides so they sat at a bench for a while and Rodimus began to speak “I wish we could have more days like this, it gets cramped and boring on that ship all the time”

A soldier on my own, I don’t know the wayI’m riding up the heights of shameI’m waiting for the call, the hand on the chestI’m ready for the fight and fate

“Or else what? You’ll yell at me some more?”

“You can do Science-y things later. It’s late, i’m overcharged, you are tired, lets go recharge” he hummed, finding Quark made for a toasty berth buddy when it came to resting. Even if one of them wasn’t yelling the periodic table backwards. Trepan could hold his liquor enough to avoid that point of intoxication. Doesn’t stop him being clingy in the mean time.

.: You are quite alright, Quark. You are rather sweet when all tired and exhausted:.

“50 shanix.”

“I know this probably ain’t your division or whatever, but is it normal for my chassis to go thumpity thump when I have panic attacks? Or am I gonna die the next time I have one?”

Better watch your back Quark, because technically? You’re on the Nemesis, and that means you are at his mercy.