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dragondancer515 ([info]dragondancer515) wrote,
@ 2014-04-28 10:14:00


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*TC will have no problem finding his way out. The house is a decent sized house, not huge, not small, decorated in a nice way, nothing fancy. The yard has a small crystal garden and a low fence for a bit of privacy from any passersby, but they're not really close to any other buildings. There is yet another small Seeker, another femme, this time a light blue, tending to the garden. She looks up and gives him a smile, nod, and soft "hello" of greeting then bends back to her work. TC can take off easily to go find his wingmates.*

TC: [the first little Seeker femme was right, he needs fuel . . . if he /knows/ he can get it here, he'd be stupid to leave, but he also doesn't trust it not to be spiked with something, these people have /got/ to have some kind of agenda they're hiding . . . he'll find a hiding spot on or just outside of the property and tuck himself away to start pinging his wingmates]

Stars: //Where have you been?!// *angry with worry* //I've been trying to reach you all night!// *agitated and worried....TC will pick up that Warp was shot, he's not in good shape...*

TC: //Just regained consciousness about a breem ago.  Where are you?  ...how's Warp?//

Stars: //..........he’s dying.// *over the bond TC can feel his fierce determination that Warp will /not/ die!  He’s going to be /fine/, fraggit! ...But he’s not stupid, he knows Warp needs help if he’s going to be okay...* //We're in an alley in the middle of the city somewhere.  Where are you?// *just outside of a house outside of town...*

TC: *low curse, hesitates*  //Can he be moved?//



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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-04-28 06:04 pm UTC (link)
Song: I can't promise you nothing else bad will happen to you mech, but it won't come from us here.
Wing: *steps into view behind her* You truly are safe with us, friend.

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-04-28 06:14 pm UTC (link)
TC: *snorts, reacting on reflex* No such place. *pauses, studying the three of them . . . two mini femmes but still /Seekers/, and this other mech who's very /name/ makes him want to trust him . . . finally drops to his knees and folds over* Please . . . my wingmates have /maybe/ a half-joor before they're likely found by the police, and our third probably doesn't even have that long left at all. We'd /rather/ die than be sent back . . . but . . . I-I don't want to lose my trine. Please… *exhaustion, fear, and lack of fuel might be talking more than anything – or at least leading him to /admit/ to more than he normally would – but right now he doesn't care, he doesn't want to lose his trinemates*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-04-28 06:16 pm UTC (link)
Song: Get up mech, drink this cube and show Wing here to your wingmates. We'll do all we can to take care of them.
Wing: *will step up to TC and gently draw him to his feet.*

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-04-28 06:29 pm UTC (link)
TC: *starts to cringe and pull away when Wing approaches, but he catches himself, letting the mech pull him up, accepts the cube with a soft thanks and…and just about /inhales/ it*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-04-28 06:41 pm UTC (link)
Wing: *will give him a moment* Feeling up to flying or do you need more fuel?

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-04-28 06:51 pm UTC (link)
TC: I'm fine, sir. Thank you. *REALLY could use more, but he knows better than to ask for it and he /can/ make himself function on this much…plus he's anxious for his wingmates*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-04-28 06:53 pm UTC (link)
Wing: *studies him a moment then pulls another cube from subspace.* Drink it down and then we'll go. I'll follow you.

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-04-28 07:00 pm UTC (link)
TC: *accepts it, bowing his head a little* Thank you, sir. */downs/ it . . . well, about half, /makes/ himself stop before he finishes it so he has some to offer to his trine leader*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-04-28 07:07 pm UTC (link)
Wing: *nods at the cube* If you need it, drink it. I have more for your wingmates.

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-04-28 07:22 pm UTC (link)
TC: ………. *nods and /hungrily/ finishes off the second cube, is ready to go now*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-04-28 07:50 pm UTC (link)
Wing: *accepts back the empty cube and hands it off to the blue femme* Lead the way.

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