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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.]

[revered_love]

If you say so. Are you ready?

[death_chopper]

I am. [I shouldn't be this ready, but I am, and I don't care that I am.]

[revered_love]

[And it was done, in the blink of the eye but he approached quickly incase his muscle mass wasn't as much as he expected, not wanting him to collapse.]

[death_chopper]

[It was good that he did, because the change in Blackout was marked--thinner through the chest and shoulders than this form normally was, the muscles less visibly defined. There was a distinct furrow around his left bicep, the arm that had required reattachment. He staggered once, his right leg somewhat withered compared to the left, and he reached for Eros.]

[revered_love]

[He practically lunged to catch him, pulling him upright and into his arms and immediately and buried his face into his shoulder, sighing heavy. Oh, he'd missed this, missed the smell of him, the feel of his weight in his arms-- t-though he was becoming a little too heavy. Eros wasn't known to be strong, after all.] Can you walk or do you need my help...?

[death_chopper]

[He wrapped his arms around him, grateful for the support, grateful to be able to feel him, really feel him, not just as a weight registering against pressure sensors in armor plating. He squared his shoulders and tested his right leg; it wasn't that it was significantly weaker than his left, merely that he hadn't anticipated the differential.] I...think I can, yes. [Hopefully.]

[revered_love]

You're so skinny. [He chuckled, letting him stand, though he kept his hands at his waist, juuuust in case. Of course, this let his fingers trail up his side slow-- really, he couldn't help himself.] Clearly I should inspect you to see where all you need to replenish! [Very, very serious, oh yes.]

[death_chopper]

[He poked at his arm, a little...embarrassed? By the change? He didn't like being skinny, he decided suddenly--not that there was anything he could do about it currently. He was able to stand well enough, but Eros' trailing fingers made him shiver.

The tone in his voice made him look up, and a grin flickered over his lips.] Excellent idea, I think.

[revered_love]

[Taking a step back, he let his hand fall to Blackout's, twining their fingers, leading him inside. He wanted to take him upstairs and lay him on the bed, explore him fully but he was afraid of how it would exhert him to travel the spiraling staircase. Instead, he brought him to the couch, released, stood back and with all the authority he could muster but still managing a bit of sultriness.:] Strip, please.

[death_chopper]

[The caliber of Blackout's grin changed slightly, a little more predatory, and he inclined his head with exaggeration to Eros. His fingers sought the hem of his shirt. Obviously suppressing chuckle:] You could have saved me the effort and just changed me back naked. [Not that he minded stripping for him, and he did it slow.]

[revered_love]

[He folded his arms, observing with a small smirk of his own.] I could've, but this is more fun.

[death_chopper]

[He merely shook his head and tossed his shirt into Eros' face before reaching to unclasp his pants.]