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*so will he, most likely...so we'll take care of each other*
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*returns it and covers you up with the thermal. He says those words to you while you doze off*
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*strokes your helm* Promise you'll wake up tomorrow, or I will keep you awake. *half teasing, but worried too*
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Bring him before me. I want to watch when you end him. But wait until you're well. *insistently*
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Let's get well. Then we'll make his life a living Pit. *The media is already doing a good job of that*
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*pets a wing* -We- are safe. And I exposed Luxury--so he's in hiding like the coward he is.
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*Rubs your back a bit. Knowing you're all right took a huge weight off him.* I envy you...I'm up most of the night coughing. *grins, teasing a bit*
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I hope he sits on you.
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A few days. *He looks better, but he's still pretty sick. We're in the penthouse now. You slept through being moved TWICE! He finds that rather funny. And the first thing he does is give you energon from the cube Sidewinder is bringing in right now*
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*Don't worry, his do too. He rubs your back* You had us worried... *pets your wings. Both of them. You coughing makes him cough too*
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*Leans over and gives you a peck on the lips* Skywarp?
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Stop making excuses.
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As humans say: Been there, done that. *flashes his most charming smile* Why don't you go reap Straxus? A tub of lard like him should be overdue. Or...perhaps the nerdy brat in Prime...he may be fun to reap. Yeeees.
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*Stabs you in the face* How about never?
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Galvatron, Lord of...’s Bio
I am leader of the Decepticons. That is all you need to know.
http://act.demandprogress.org/sign/veto_sopa/



