shitposting rave 3: Dawn of the third rave

I'm not... sure?
A lot. I think.

 

-his expression softens-
That's as may be, but you still need to take more care with your actions.

Hello again, sweetspark. Do you need a hand up?

 

-a little snappishly- Since I keep getting things wrong I don't know why I bother!
...
'msorry

 

[Quietly:] Getting things wrong happens. As long as you listen when people explain how you messed up, and work on not making the same mistakes again-- that's progress, isn't it? Even for-- for someone like You?

 

Shh. It's all right. You are getting better. "Better" doesn't mean "no mistakes" or "never getting things wrong." Do you need some quiet time?

 

-gives him a startled look, apparently having assumed Eclipse would be in the 'pissed off at Primus' camp-
...Been trying. Thanks, kid.

 

maybe

 

Take it easy. Can I look at your optics and listen to your internals?

 

N-no I think I don't like up right now I think here is okay...

Uh-
I mean sure?
[They blink a little uncertainly]

 

[He ruffles his wings and smiles shyly, pleased at the praise, but respects the need for Quiet Time. A guy dedicated enough to seal himself in a planet to get some time off doesn't need harassing, deity or no.]

 

-she kneels down and looks at his optics- A little singing from when ye were sparking, but yer optics are clear. I´m gonna put my audial over yer chest to listen to yer internals now.
-she moves slowly and carefully, making sure Ave can see what she is doing.-
Ok yer internals sound clear. I´d like a full diagnostic but that can wait.

 

[He keeps very still while she does her thing then relaxes a little.]
Uh, I mean. If it would make you feel better you can do that now?

 

All right, then, since Sawbones has Sweetspark well in hand at the moment.
-he makes a bubble around himself and Primus for quiet and privacy-

 

Can I have a hug

 

-he hugs him-

 

(ღ˘⌣˘)❛ั◡❛ัღ)

 

No Sweetspark, I´d rather not do anything so invasive until you´ve had some time to calm down from bein overloaded like dat.
Do ye know what y´are?

 

Uh... I'm cybertronian? I think?

 

-she nods encouragingly- I´d think y are at least! D´ya know yer altmode?"

 

Oh. Um.
[They look at their frame which is devoid of any kind of kibble.]
No?