Blind Heat
Blind Heat was a bit shocked at the feeling of his spark casing, her digits and servo light against it. Though, her touch retreated at the question passed towards Shockwave. Her gaze shifted towards the other mech, who simply waved them off. He still hadn’t noticed them, nor did he intend to. Returning her servo to her lap, she could easily feel his pulse on the edge of her digits without her hand on him at all.
Shockwave continued to search for a reason that the change in Radio Chatter was happening. He hardly heard Thundercracker over his own thoughts, simply focusing on doing his duty.
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“Yes, I’ll keep an eye on them.”
Shadowblitz gently took Rumble from Soundwave, setting him on the shoulder plating opposite of Frenzy.
“I do say... just talk to him if he’s even come back. Our explanation isn’t just it, there is something hidden underneath.”
The femme added on as she shifted back to lean in her seat. There wasn’t much she could do about the situation, simply content on remaining with the two Cassetticons.
Shadowblitz