[Fail lock is completely fail]

[death_chopper]

I grow...concerned with myself.

My Lord could be attempting to contact me, and if he were I would never know, not as this. He could have returned, could require my service, and I am...gone. Yet I find I'm hesitant to ask Eros to return me. I don't want to leave him alone. Not while he remains

Comments

[me_king]

Me Grimlock think being squishy got to Dumb'con's processor.

[death_chopper]

....!

This was supposed to be locked.

[me_king]

It look public to me Grimlock.

[death_chopper]

Clearly.

[me_king]

Me Grimlock's statement still stands. Being squishy got to processor. Dumb'con sound like sappy Autobot.

[death_chopper]

Momentary lapse of rationality. Means nothing.

[wasp_woman]

Ah, so the whole 'Vegas Incident' is totally pointless, then?

By the way, I still haven't gotten paid for that gig.

[death_chopper]

......Completely.

Hnh. Consult Eros, not me.

[wasp_woman]

Le sigh. Modern marriages are so short.

I most certainly will!

[death_chopper]

Most modern marriages are between humans.

[wasp_woman]

And what are you? A cow?

[death_chopper]

My current form does not confer identity.

[wasp_woman]

Whatever, dude. This is the 21st century, anybody can get married now! Even evil robots and Greek pretty boys with wings!

[death_chopper]

Obviously.