[And once again, we find ourselves in the nondescript Autobot quarters. It's evening, and it's cold. The temperature has, unfortunately, not dissuaded a certain leggy 'Bot from investigating what appears to be a spontaneously appearing balcony. He has a blanket draped around him, and is staring up at a spray of ... shooting stars. Beautiful!
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Well, I do try my best.
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It shows.
[ And he'll walk out on the balcony to join you ]
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Careful. You wouldn't want the praise to go to my head, now would you?
[He peels off part of the blanket for you to take some.]
I've discovered these bodies rather loathe cold weather as well.
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