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[lissla_lissar]

Lissar leads Demyx into a bright BRIGHT day, flipping her hood up and slapping her sunglasses on to protect herself from the glare. Even just those few seconds caused a hint of red to bloom on her face; although without prolonged exposure it fades again rapidly

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[not_toothfairy]

And the garage, just at the moment, happens to be full of truck. Ironhide's had a long day (he's sort of Grimlock's unofficial rehab buddy) and he's catching up on his TiVo'd wrestling.

Loudly.

[healitwithwater]

Demyx flips his hood up against the glare as well. The light is painful to his eyes. And even as he gets blindsided with dogs, he looks around with no small sense of wonder in his voice.

"...This is such a bright world." and from the weight on that word, it's clear he doesn't mean by the sunlight. He's never been to an unconnected world before, that he can remember. It feels... peaceful, and safe. Like being able to close your bedroom door when you want to sleep.

He does look up at the sound of a particularly loud scene on the wrestling, as it catches his attention.

[lissla_lissar]

"Yes, it is." Lissar agrees, then calls out, "Good day, beloved! I have brought home a guest to bide with us a time and heal."

[not_toothfairy]

The TiVO pauses, and the truck's engine lets out a welcoming rumble. "Who've we got?" calls a voice one might more normally associate with, say, a gargoyle named Goliath. "Anybody I know?"

[autocommander]

Just after dark, there is a deep sound coming towards the house. If anyone looks out, it appears to be a huge machine, with bright lights, and it comes to a halt out front.

A moment later, it explodes. Well, not so much explodes as goes to pieces and comes back together again.

Optimus kneels down, waiting to see if Lissar comes out. He's heard a few things and is just checking up.

No, no, nothing at all like a somewhat worried parent at all, no.

[healitwithwater]

It is not Lissar that comes to the door, but instead, a man.

An admittedly skinny man - swimmer's build Demyx would argue if back to his proper perky self - a bit on the tall side as far as - well, organics, but he's not quite one what with the fact that he reads as nothing and water, but - oh, where was I?

Demyx is a light sleeper, even hurt as he is. Especially if he's not in water to rest. So it is with a bit of caution and curiosity that he peeks a (hooded) head out to see Optimus Prime.

While certainly all -oh, let's just call him an organic for now- are short compared to the Autobots, Demyx has the ability to work his posture and body language just precisely so to make himself seem much smaller than he is. Basic survival instinct of the omega.

[lissla_lissar]

Lissar peers out a second later, then brightens and says, "My Prime, my friend. This is Demyx, I have offered sanctuary of us for a time."

[autocommander]

"I'd heard you had a visitor, and thought I'd stop by to meet him." He turns, and regards Demyx. "Greetings, I am Optimus Prime. I'd offer a handshake, but." He shows a hand that matches his size. "It's a pleasure to meet you. Any friend of Lissar's is a friend of ours."

"I also thought I'd see if you might need anything for your friend, Lissar. Clothes, food, things like that. Also to drop this off." He reaches into his plastron and pulls out a tiny package which he lays down carefully. "If he's going to be around, we should make sure he has some identification."

The package is a folder which has a 'temporary military ID' for a John Marshall, a little clip-on badge, and a small booklet that explains life on a military base and what's expected of 'civilian visitors'.

"We don't want to have any problems, or cause them for a visitor, after all. It's not polite."