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WHO: Vector Prime, anyone at Autobase. Tag yourselves in!
WHERE: Autobase, or at least where Sentinel pointed to on the map.
WHEN: Backdated to January 4th, after Vector hangs with the Cons for a bit. Evening, to be specific.
WARNINGS: Possible shenanigans but other than that I think we're safe.
SUMMARY: As promised to Sentinel, Vector goes to visit Autobase! SLEEPOVER ANYONE.
FORMAT: Para to start, and if someone wants to switch to quicklog go for it.
Vector Prime had never really minded the cold. In certain cases, he much preferred it over heat...but as the light faded from the sky, he was learning that the human form was not nearly as resilient to temperature and changes thereof as his true Cybertronic form. There was also newfound sympathy for Cody, Bud, Lori, and all of those other humans he'd encountered...
At least it wasn't much further. He pulled the fabric of the clothing closer to him, looking down at the map on the communicator. As he wasn't coming from the Porter building, the directions were all but useless...but there was something to be said about remembering where it was. It hadn't taken that long to get himself on the map - not literally - and then to direct himself from it.
The sky was a dull blue by the time he'd arrived. Deciding to bend the rules of formality under the circumstances, he made to step inside the heated building before announcing his presence...
...the announcement was still a knock, on the inside of the now-closed door. And a raised voice.
"Hello?"
WHERE: Autobase, or at least where Sentinel pointed to on the map.
WHEN: Backdated to January 4th, after Vector hangs with the Cons for a bit. Evening, to be specific.
WARNINGS: Possible shenanigans but other than that I think we're safe.
SUMMARY: As promised to Sentinel, Vector goes to visit Autobase! SLEEPOVER ANYONE.
FORMAT: Para to start, and if someone wants to switch to quicklog go for it.
Vector Prime had never really minded the cold. In certain cases, he much preferred it over heat...but as the light faded from the sky, he was learning that the human form was not nearly as resilient to temperature and changes thereof as his true Cybertronic form. There was also newfound sympathy for Cody, Bud, Lori, and all of those other humans he'd encountered...
At least it wasn't much further. He pulled the fabric of the clothing closer to him, looking down at the map on the communicator. As he wasn't coming from the Porter building, the directions were all but useless...but there was something to be said about remembering where it was. It hadn't taken that long to get himself on the map - not literally - and then to direct himself from it.
The sky was a dull blue by the time he'd arrived. Deciding to bend the rules of formality under the circumstances, he made to step inside the heated building before announcing his presence...
...the announcement was still a knock, on the inside of the now-closed door. And a raised voice.
"Hello?"