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[dumbassludge]

Sludge twitches nervously as Cureall fixes the little bow tie around his neck for the umpteenth time. "Relax." She says with a soft giggle

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[random_xtras]

"I wouldn't put it past him." Ratchet settles down to being loved on with good grace as he gives Auspex a feeling of excuse me and apology and turns to conversing with the Dinobots.

"Thanks," says Rae with her usual gravity, then she tilts her head sideways to smile shyly at Sludge. "Yeah, she's just trying to figure out her dress. She's okay."

A sudden spike of despair and utter panic from the other room seems to counter this.

[primus_seeress]

*Auspex nods to Ratchet in amusement, as he is comandeered by the Dinobots.*

*She watches the little girl with curiosity, but her optics widen at the burst of panic from someone, who is probably Amy. She hurries to the door, peeking in cautiously* Hello? What is wrong?

[dumbassludge]

Cureall squeaks and goes to the door as well. "What is wrong Amy? Did it tear up?"

Sludge twitches again nervously, trying to be weary of the boy in his hands.

[autobot_amy]

The tiny femme looks up from contemplating the ankle length skirt of her simple emerald dress, nearly in tears. "I can see my legs through the fabric. That's not right, is it?"

Dan, meanwhile, is falling asleep.

As is Optimus.

[quintsurvivor]

*Wheelie's looking around in confusion* What, is something happening? You are all panicking?

[primus_seeress]

*Auspex blinks, examining both the fem and the dress with uncertainty. She's so human-like, but... judging from her wavering confidence, she doesn't seem to know any more about fabric than the average Transformer*

I... really don't know. I am getting the impression, you usually don't wear clothing? If that is the case, why would anyone fault you?

[dumbassludge]

"This one thinks as long as your undergarments are not visible, you should be fine." Cureall says with a soft giggle. Sludge visibly relaxes, cupping his new son close to his chest.

[autobot_amy]

"I don't," says Amy, then glances at Cureall with a spike of anxiety. "...Undergarments?"

"Not everyone," Ratchet says to Wheelie. "And no, everything'll be fine."

[quintsurvivor]

*Wheelie looks mystified* Distress about a dress? *he shrugs* As long as it fits, why call it quits? *young, male, robotic. Three reasons to not see why this is a problem*

[primus_seeress]

*Auspex sighs a little* In all practicality, if you typically don't wear cloth clothing, the addition of a dress will not be immodest, however you wear it. Besides, most of us don't know anything about how clothing is worn, either. We won't know any better. *she smiles, slightly amused, though sympathetic*

[violet_cure]

Cureall giggles and nods. "And it looks very lovely on you." She bends down and smiles wider. "This one sees no problem with it. And when Sludge sees it he is sure to like it!"

Somewhere behind the femmes Sludge gives a resounding. "Yeah!"

[autobot_amy]

Amy starts slightly at her fiance's contribution, then blushes slightly and chuckles. "Sludge would think I was beautiful if I were covered in slime."

But she's relaxing, her usual cheerful disposition reasserting itself as she reaches to smooth Rae's hair and then complete the braid.

"Er..." Ratchet blinks from where he's now sitting on Slag's arm. "Yeah, I don't get that one either."

[quintsurvivor]

*The minibot shrugs. Disaster averted? He grins at Sludge* I think you'll find he doesn't mind.

[primus_seeress]

*She tilts her head, chuckling softly at Sludge's enthusiasm, before resuming her unobtrusive study of the futuristic Transformer. She and Sludge will make an unusual couple... but she admires the joy she sees in both of them.*

[dumbassludge]

Sludge blinks and smiles bashfully as his brothers laugh at his eagerness. Slag peers and cleans at a mote of dust he thinks sees on Ratchet as Grimlock makes happy noises of contentment with the whole scene.

Cureall smiles down at Amy and begins to imitate what the little femme is doing to her daughter's hair on the bride.

"The little ones are falling asleep outside, not to rush you." She chimes softly.