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[spacetimeprime]

WHO; Vector Prime & the Fallen
WHERE; Vector’s apartment in the nigh-empty Autobase
WHEN; AT NIGHT.
WARNINGS; Sibling rivalry possible violence/language.
SUMMARY; Fallen’s wondering what Vector’s been up to. Vector is more concerned about the safety of his cat than sharing that information.
FORMAT; Paragraph.
NOTES; Breaking hiatus just a bit. >>

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[spacetimeprime]

Vector didn't so much startle as stiffen with Fallen's appearance, the palms of his hands twinging pain.

"I sincerely hope you feel every ounce of hate I poured into the creation of this blade..."

As Aurex hissed at the new voice and fled, he shook his head wearily, straightening up. "I've been occupying myself elsewhere," he answered, giving the other Original a disapproving look. "If you wish to speak with me, the communicators work better than waiting here."

And disturbing his haven.

[spacetimeprime]

Vector narrowed his eyes at the Fallen before turning away. "My function," he answered shortly, pleasant mood all but vanished due to the other's presence. How was it that Fallen could destroy so much without even trying?

(Arguably worse was that Vector /let/ himself be bothered, but...it was impossible /not/ to be.)