[Closed] Robots enjoy slumber parties too!
WHO: Optimus Prime, Jazz, Cliffjumper, maybe an Ironhide and Little!Prime
WHAT: A bit of a get together at the Jazz-Optimus-CJ haus. Cliffjumper has just moved in. c: And Optimus is still not sleeping. Final part of a long-running Monday plot!
WHERE: AUTOBOT APARTMENT
WHEN: Now-ish
WARNINGS/NOTES: Unintentional slumber party?
The apartment was spotless.
The comm pings had been sent out hours ago.
The energon treats and various snacks laid out were far more elaborate than necessary.
But, well, what else was a recently chronic insomniac supposed to spend his time on after cleaning, rearranging, and reorganizing every datapad in the apartment in alphaglyphmatic order only to still find extra time on his hands? He was exhausted, but it was far better than the nightmares. And Cliffjumper's recent move-in had certainly livened the place up a bit.
He wasn't sure if Ironhide or his young alternate would show up, but Jazz and Cliffjumper at least had no choice but to be subjected to his culinary experiments, and he pinged their comms again.
...Really, it was safe to come out now. His sleep-deprived domestic frenzy had finally ended.
WHAT: A bit of a get together at the Jazz-Optimus-CJ haus. Cliffjumper has just moved in. c: And Optimus is still not sleeping. Final part of a long-running Monday plot!
WHERE: AUTOBOT APARTMENT
WHEN: Now-ish
WARNINGS/NOTES: Unintentional slumber party?
The apartment was spotless.
The comm pings had been sent out hours ago.
The energon treats and various snacks laid out were far more elaborate than necessary.
But, well, what else was a recently chronic insomniac supposed to spend his time on after cleaning, rearranging, and reorganizing every datapad in the apartment in alphaglyphmatic order only to still find extra time on his hands? He was exhausted, but it was far better than the nightmares. And Cliffjumper's recent move-in had certainly livened the place up a bit.
He wasn't sure if Ironhide or his young alternate would show up, but Jazz and Cliffjumper at least had no choice but to be subjected to his culinary experiments, and he pinged their comms again.
...Really, it was safe to come out now. His sleep-deprived domestic frenzy had finally ended.