[closed] oh, you're a machine
Who: Victor, Kino, and likely Hermes as well
What: sometime after this, little chat between roomies
Where: Their apartment
Summary: It was high time he came clean with Kino anyway. She had been nothing if not trusting of him, and he owed her the same courtesy. It was just a real bummer that it took him sparking all over the furniture to finally fess up.
Notes: The plant log is still in progress, I know, so I'm doing some assuming. Will work around things as I need to.
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If Victor never saw another salad for as long as he lived, it would be too soon. After facing down Jetfire's killer vegetables, he doubted even Karolina would stay vegan.
He was dirty and tired, and looking like he'd seen better days by the time he reached the apartment. The plants, for their part, had been vicious, and Victor had not come away injury-free - mostly light cuts and bruises, but he'd sustained enough damage in a couple places that his circuitry was visible, and giving off the occasional sparks as his nanites worked to repair the damage. Well, he thought dimly. This is gonna raise some questions. It was high time he came clean with Kino anyway. She had been nothing if not trusting of him, and he owed her the same courtesy. It was just a real bummer that it took him sparking all over the furniture to finally fess up.
Neither Kino nor Hermes were readily apparent when he came shuffling into the living room. He didn't even know if they were home, to be honest, but it didn't really matter. They'd crop up whenever. They always did. Victor simply made a beeline for the couch and sprawled across it with a sigh and a small shower of sparks.
What: sometime after this, little chat between roomies
Where: Their apartment
Summary: It was high time he came clean with Kino anyway. She had been nothing if not trusting of him, and he owed her the same courtesy. It was just a real bummer that it took him sparking all over the furniture to finally fess up.
Notes: The plant log is still in progress, I know, so I'm doing some assuming. Will work around things as I need to.
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If Victor never saw another salad for as long as he lived, it would be too soon. After facing down Jetfire's killer vegetables, he doubted even Karolina would stay vegan.
He was dirty and tired, and looking like he'd seen better days by the time he reached the apartment. The plants, for their part, had been vicious, and Victor had not come away injury-free - mostly light cuts and bruises, but he'd sustained enough damage in a couple places that his circuitry was visible, and giving off the occasional sparks as his nanites worked to repair the damage. Well, he thought dimly. This is gonna raise some questions. It was high time he came clean with Kino anyway. She had been nothing if not trusting of him, and he owed her the same courtesy. It was just a real bummer that it took him sparking all over the furniture to finally fess up.
Neither Kino nor Hermes were readily apparent when he came shuffling into the living room. He didn't even know if they were home, to be honest, but it didn't really matter. They'd crop up whenever. They always did. Victor simply made a beeline for the couch and sprawled across it with a sigh and a small shower of sparks.