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[death_chopper]

[It hadn't been that long since Blackout had been human last--three weeks since the fuel-raid-gone-wrong, seventeen days since Ares had torn him to pieces, slightly over two weeks since he'd come online again, slightly under since he and Eros had repaired the rift between them. Compared to the millenia he'd been online, how long he'd been at war,

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[revered_love]

[He was in the living room at the time, but always alert-- always waiting for Blackout's call. He glanced up, happy to see he was up and shifted off the couch. Opening the door, he grinned.] Yessir?

[death_chopper]

[He crouched down even lower, as if he were trying to make himself as small as possible.] I don't think there's anything else I need to do save reconstitution.

[revered_love]

Oh? [Huh. He'd almost expected to have to remind him of that, this was a pleasant surprise. he took a step outside, closed the door behind him.] Are you sure? I won't have to catch you, will I~? [smarm only to hide his excitement~]

[death_chopper]

I've got both feet planted on the ground. [He shifted on them slightly, as if to emphasize it.] I'll be fine. [And terseness to hide his.]