IDW 2012 / NAUTICA .ᐟ
o-oh! okay! ...you're still very warm, would you like to see a medic?
( lowering her servos, concerned expression. )
o-oh! okay! ...you're still very warm, would you like to see a medic?
( lowering her servos, concerned expression. )
* solus, you're burning up! don't you feel ill??
[ Inevitably..he does take her hand giving it a brief weak shake to cut down contact, the heat of his palm against hers quick.
Like being splashed by hot water. ]
Yes
Yes.
I am Sunstorm. :)
( reaching out for a handshake; polite! )
i'm nautica.
( the heavy warmth he exudes doesn't go unnoticed, her brow ridge quirking with curiosity. or maybe worry. )
* solus, you're burning up! don't you feel ill??
( reaching out for a handshake; polite! )
i'm nautica.
( the heavy warmth he exudes doesn't go unnoticed, her brow ridge quirking with curiosity. or maybe worry. )
Merely smiling as he set down before her.
All things considered, Starscream made it easier to socialize. ]
So who might you be?
My memory with faces is poor. Dreadful nearly.
thank you! that's very sweet.
( reaching out for a handshake; polite! )
i'm nautica.
( the heavy warmth he exudes doesn't go unnoticed, her brow ridge quirking with curiosity. or maybe worry. )
thank you! that's very sweet.
What a lovely shade you are.
[ He flitters in circles around her, nary a thruster to be heard, but..it was getting hot in here.
Should she posses any sort of equipment capable of reading radiation, it'd be crying out in fear. ]
( * 🙂 )
thank you! that's very sweet.
( * 🙂 )
He's right there now..unavoidable ]
( * 🙂 )
apology not accepted.
apology not accepted.
... 𝑜ℎ.
hi.
... 𝑜ℎ.
hi.
c'mon, skids. i'm gonna need another set of servos. ( * 💧 )
c'mon, skids. i'm gonna need another set of servos. ( * 💧 )