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Post by rustbucket on Feb 5, 2016 3:35:52 GMT
"He is not exactly harmless. Been nice enough to me since I got here." Rust said, before turning back to Smokejaw, his green optics glowing a little more. He also made a good point. Your daughter is likely to make her own choice in friends and companions. And denying her them, well, that's a long rough road. Your road, not mine. I apologize for it getting this way Whiteclaw, it will be what it will be."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2016 3:42:20 GMT
Dont worry. That uses to happen the whole time.
Whiteclaw picked the bucket and put in in the container of biological waste. Then, he could clean his servos and joins to the group again.
Well, I haven't had a good experience about him yet. Once he attacked my friend randomly and told me he harmed me after an even in the surgical. I don't know what he has attempting to do with that. Well, Rust is right, but just tell her to be carefully, for the sake of everyone, even to the sake of that guy.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2016 4:08:04 GMT
Smokejaw grumbled while dragging a servo down his face plate, his other servo trembled. He would wait until the wrecker left the room before speaking again.
The last time Empress tried to make a friend, she brought home a scraplet... Smoke softened his tone a bit, Poor girl is gonna get herself killed with choices like that.
He chuckled at the memory, his child always thought differently about things. While his statement was true, he only knew Empress as a sparkling. He rubbed the back of his neck, perhaps she had changed.
Maybe you are right... I just don't want her getting hurt. Smoke gave a tired smile before sitting back in his chair.
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Post by rustbucket on Feb 5, 2016 4:12:55 GMT
"Of course you don't. They have to get a tire spiked when running from the cops at some point in time." Rust said. "Maybe, not so much that. Don't let them go, they can't lead in your place. Anyways, Whiteclaw, Smokejaw, if you are well, I will excuse myself. I have an Alaska to go meet."
He gave a small bow and walked out of the room and headed back to the bridge room.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2016 4:27:22 GMT
He nodded at Rust as he left, Then he turned it Smoke Jaw.
Maybe I am not the best person to say this, but lets see this for the good side. MAybe She could help him to be a bit friendly, and maybe she would learn a bit about surviving in this turbulent context. THe few moments I can remember of my daughter was when I tried her to teach her basic fighting methods with the promise to dont hurt anyone unless necessary. Maybe Empress needs to learn a bit of that too. Anyway believe me, if they really love to each other, or at least then can make a good friendship, you dont have to worry at all.
Whiteclaw looked at the ground for a little.he was trying to give a good advise despite being heartbroken by the last events. He would flips his wings and walks towards the door.
Oh, hell, why the hell am I saying that? The end. People tells me I'm an idiot to believe that people can change into something good if they want, I've got shot, hurt and rejected for that, but without that mentality I'd be dead spiritually . Now I'll go to see if in there is a workshop. I need to clear my mind. Dont feel afraid to follow, but I'd understand uif you have some things to be done.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2016 18:31:23 GMT
Smoke sighed, I hope you're right White...
He nodded as Whiteclaw approached the door way. The mech knew he should take the other predacons words into consideration, and so he would try his best to do so. Smoke would remain seated, he had some thinking to do.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 5, 2016 18:56:23 GMT
The mech smiles at him.It looks like a forced smile in some way, since he feel a bit sad, but White doesn't have any intention to spread his feelings into other. He continued his way towarsd the workshop.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 6, 2016 6:15:13 GMT
It would seems that Smokejaw had dozed off in his time of trying to think. Venting, he dragged a clawed servo down his face plate. He looked around the now empty room, listening for a distinct voice anywhere in the nearby halls and rooms. None of the voices matched so with a huff, he heaved himself off his chair and headed elsewhere.
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