Decepticon OC | Intelligence & Interrogation | WIP
"It's fine."
"Allright...Zzzorry, Telemetry..."
Waspinator believes he should be careful with all his kindness with her.
Even as she does, the thrusts one hand in his direction, "Don't. Touch. Me."
"It's fine."
"Take this!"
After rolling together a large snowball she throws it full force in his direction.
"Take this!"
After rolling together a large snowball she throws it full force in his direction.
"But it is a good way to begin each cycle."
Ya could definitely say that.
✧【 If she could havr, there'd been a grin beneath her mask, 】
Makin` others squirm `n beg ; all in good fun I think.
A fellow connoisseur?
"But it is a good way to begin each cycle."
"Why would I drink more?"
"Why would I drink more?"
A fellow connoisseur?
Tell me `bout it.
A fellow connoisseur?
"Are you sure you want me to throw one in return?" Despite the question, she's still gathering up snow.
"Are you sure you want me to throw one in return?" Despite the question, she's still gathering up snow.
Even as she does, the thrusts one hand in his direction, "Don't. Touch. Me."
"There, there..."
Even as she does, the thrusts one hand in his direction, "Don't. Touch. Me."
"It's even harder to fix when you're leaking everything everywhere... ugh."
"It's even harder to fix when you're leaking everything everywhere... ugh."
Holding own hands with soft smile.
"...thanks."
"Useless disk may as well do something useful, hm?" Eyeing the forming bruise she raises a brow. Even now she found it surprising how easily the Humans could be injured.
"It's not my fault you're all so... prone to injury."
"Useless disk may as well do something useful, hm?" Eyeing the forming bruise she raises a brow. Even now she found it surprising how easily the Humans could be injured.
"It's not my fault you're all so... prone to injury."
Shaking her head, she mutters quietly, "It'll buff out easily enough."
"It was too...."
"It wasn't that hard..."
Shaking her head, she mutters quietly, "It'll buff out easily enough."
"...thanks."
"Here the bucket for ya !"
Smiling
"...thanks."
"It wasn't that hard..."
He rubs his helm where the datadisk struck him.
Shoulders dropping she sighs in resignation.
"I," she grimaces. "A p o l o g i s e."
"It wasn't that hard..."
Shoulders dropping she sighs in resignation.
"I," she grimaces. "A p o l o g i s e."
Whimpering.
"This means no apologies."
Despite her words her spark isn't in it.
Shoulders dropping she sighs in resignation.
"I," she grimaces. "A p o l o g i s e."
"This means no apologies."
Despite her words her spark isn't in it.
"This means no apologies."
Despite her words her spark isn't in it.
"You're a big guy, you can take it."
He is on the verge of tears.
"You're a big guy, you can take it."
Her words are dry and uninspired as she pretends to examine her digits.
"Would you be so bold without your shielding?" Her voice dips into a taunt as she shifts to her feet and her head cocks to the side, "not to mention, that titanium shell you cower in?"
Her words are dry and uninspired as she pretends to examine her digits.
"Would you be so bold without your shielding?" Her voice dips into a taunt as she shifts to her feet and her head cocks to the side, "not to mention, that titanium shell you cower in?"