Sunstreaker wanted to play, too...
...but the object of his fascination would give me away, so the Sunny in my head-space didn't get an entry in the Mile High Club at M_E. Somebody made it up to him though, and how: he got to have jet-judo and overload all in the same skirmish. Can't beat that!
Especially when, in my universe, all he can do right now is dream...
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*happy dance in chair* Glad you liked! And *hugs* thank you for saying you like my titling habits. Makes me happy!
Past, Present and Fantasy all jumbled up, yes indeed. *nods sagely*
Rumor mill: officers who don't have the whole story don't share anything. Period. So, the rest of the crew just has to make do until the official story gets put out (if it ever does). Jazz ain't talkin'. Prowl doesn't speak to anyone very often anyway outside of business. Ironhide and Ratchet mostly probably chew the fat with each other. And Optimus has so much more to worry about than prisoner-turned-ally-combatant-turned-Ratchet's-pet-project... who else knows anything in the Ark? Red Alert? Wheeljack... now there's a thought. But how much did Prowl even tell him? And how might an engineer be misunderstood by anyone else? Yeah.
And Bluestreak is accepting of Sunny just fine, but he is primarily Sideswipe's SO... and it was Sunstreaker who got uppity and turned away. Who knows what Bluestreak might have said or done if he were allowed the chance to speak first? I don't. Didn't go down that way...
*sigh* Me too. I rarely know until I get engrossed in writing it down.
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