G1 Fireflight
*Standing behind the bar at haven, rubbing at a particularly stubborn smudge on the counter top as he waits for the timer on the oven to sound. Huffing in irritation as the stain REFUSES to budge, the small red flyer stops and tilts his head curiously at the new prompt.*
New Friends? *grins*
I've made lots of new friends since I've been here, it's great.
I'm even friends with mechs i NEVER would have talked to back home, like the seekers and stuff.
Ooo, and Blackout and the pointy Prowl.
*Wilts a bit*
Though none of them visit me here anymore... *runs his cleaning cloth absently through his hands*
Maybe they really don't like me...
(ooc: This is a haven thread. come enjoy yourselves and mingle, Fireflight is feeling a little angsty today. Mind the
rules. play nice kiddies.
ALSO, the mystical-magical prompt being has somehow broadcast 'flights little angst fest over the open video-comms)