One step at a time, you know
WHO: Cliffjumper and Roller, maybe IDW!Prime later.
WHAT: Less-twitchy Cliffjumper working on even-less-twitchy taking a walk. Alone. In a park.
WHERE: Some park in Zone 3
WHEN: Pretty much now.
WARNINGS/NOTES: He's traumatizied, not looking for more trauma! Let's have some flufftiems.
He should perhaps have taken someone with him. But the point was for him to do this himself. And Zone 3 was acceptable. Though walking in a part-organic, part-Cybertronian park may not have been the best idea.
The shadows made him twitch but at least... he'd not pulled his gun out of subspace a single time yet? Venting harshly in annoyance, Cliffjumper veered away from the wholly organic parts of the park, and wandered into the Cybertronian part. Crystals and energon-deposit growths that were very familiar from the inverse dimension greeted him, and it was, recognizably pretty.
And despite the fact that he did miss home, what, who he missed the most right at this moment, was Sideswipe. Not the Sideswipe from his original/actual dimension, but the inverse one.
Dragging a hand down his face, Cliffjumper sat down on a bench which had no growths or crystals even close to it behind or to the sides, and stared at some slowly revolving crystals across the neatly plated path.
WHAT: Less-twitchy Cliffjumper working on even-less-twitchy taking a walk. Alone. In a park.
WHERE: Some park in Zone 3
WHEN: Pretty much now.
WARNINGS/NOTES: He's traumatizied, not looking for more trauma! Let's have some flufftiems.
He should perhaps have taken someone with him. But the point was for him to do this himself. And Zone 3 was acceptable. Though walking in a part-organic, part-Cybertronian park may not have been the best idea.
The shadows made him twitch but at least... he'd not pulled his gun out of subspace a single time yet? Venting harshly in annoyance, Cliffjumper veered away from the wholly organic parts of the park, and wandered into the Cybertronian part. Crystals and energon-deposit growths that were very familiar from the inverse dimension greeted him, and it was, recognizably pretty.
And despite the fact that he did miss home, what, who he missed the most right at this moment, was Sideswipe. Not the Sideswipe from his original/actual dimension, but the inverse one.
Dragging a hand down his face, Cliffjumper sat down on a bench which had no growths or crystals even close to it behind or to the sides, and stared at some slowly revolving crystals across the neatly plated path.