PROMPT: Interruptions
G1 Soundwave
Soundwave sat in the makeshift chair he had created from scraps that he had managed to find here and there. It had taken him time to secure the cave he had found, separating himself from everyone and everything. He did not find his own actions unusual, everything served it's purpose. Here he was safe, here it was quiet, here he could seek the solitude he required to relax. He knew his cassettes would be angry with him, but they would get over it eventually. He did not truly abandon them. He always knew where they were, he could feel them and he would have known if they had been seriously irreversibly harmed.
Momentarily lost in thought Soundwave shuddered a bit as he thought about how angry certain individuals might be with him. He really would not agree that he had gone AWOL, yet he understood how it could be seen that way. His mind tripped over other thoughts descending just momentarily into chaos before Soundwave forced his line of thinking to grind to a halt. He did not need this right now, he had better control than that.
I did not run away...I just need my space...conclusion...absence not desertion... absence required.
Soundwave shook his head out of his thoughts and looked back down at the datapad he had been working on. He really hated interruptions, even those of his own creation.
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((OOC: sorry about the long absence, any questions can be directed to my private journal.))
Soundwave sat in the makeshift chair he had created from scraps that he had managed to find here and there. It had taken him time to secure the cave he had found, separating himself from everyone and everything. He did not find his own actions unusual, everything served it's purpose. Here he was safe, here it was quiet, here he could seek the solitude he required to relax. He knew his cassettes would be angry with him, but they would get over it eventually. He did not truly abandon them. He always knew where they were, he could feel them and he would have known if they had been seriously irreversibly harmed.
Momentarily lost in thought Soundwave shuddered a bit as he thought about how angry certain individuals might be with him. He really would not agree that he had gone AWOL, yet he understood how it could be seen that way. His mind tripped over other thoughts descending just momentarily into chaos before Soundwave forced his line of thinking to grind to a halt. He did not need this right now, he had better control than that.
I did not run away...I just need my space...conclusion...absence not desertion... absence required.
Soundwave shook his head out of his thoughts and looked back down at the datapad he had been working on. He really hated interruptions, even those of his own creation.
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((OOC: sorry about the long absence, any questions can be directed to my private journal.))