[He was laying on the ground in what was essentially his livingroom. A servo over his optics and groaning quietly to himself. Griping didn't really help, but it made him feel better, in a way.

At the sound of little footsteps, he peeks.]

Halk? [Mumbles.]

[From: Swindle To: Halk; tag(s): Swtsp Aark]

Hit in helm 🥺
In e ed you 💜

[Relaxes seeing and hearing Vortex. He vents softly, though follows where he was pointing. Optics widening, he jerks to press closer to Tex in a slight panic.]

Not that guy! Tex! [Frantic.]

[Shuffles just slightly in his arms, groaning. He vents softly and cracks his optics open to look up at Tex. Thankful to see a familiar face.]

Tex..?

ooc: yes, please 🥹

ooc: well now I want more...

😘

😘

ooc: I think you signed my death certificate
😳

Well I need to be kissed better... but otherwise-

@vhoretex.bsky.social

[Swindle's optics go wide. He can hardly process his words before pain shot through him. The larger mech easily threw him to the side. Hitting the ground hard. He slid across the pavement. By the time he rolled to a stop, everything had gone dark.]

TeeEEeeeEEXxxXXX !!!

[Jerks, startled. His optics go wide, but he doesn't move.]

Fh- Deadlock?! [Clears his vox, trying to compose himself.]

What c- can I do you for? No need for violence. [He holds up his servos, trembling slightly.]

We're pals! Whatever you need, you've got it!

[He was smiling, genuinely excited seeing her happy about it. He gave Alice a look, happy at what they'd managed to do for his lo- his bestie.]
You like it? Now ALL of your friends can visit. Except Rodimus- [he smirks, teasing. He was only a liittllee jealous of the flame still.]

Sending out a fragging distress signal