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Okay, daddy ended up NOT locking in and got plowed by work instead...

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Daddy wants to lock in today

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You still need to let me commission you, HELLO.....

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And.. in he came.
“ Officially, I wanted to come and do a wellness check on how your house arrest is going .. from the looks of things, I'd say you're doing .. well(?) ”

There was a very subtle glint of hesitation in his usually unbreakable tone.

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“ I just assumed -—— ” He paused as he complied with the ex—seeker's demand. Leaving the bottle in its case and just outside the door.

He had to lower his head just to enter.

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Optimus' eyes widened in shock. He... assumed this was something he might have enjoyed. At the very least, Rodimus' advice had leaned towards such a natural assumption.

He cleared the throat that he didn't have, furrowing his brow in an unspoken disappointment.

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Inside was an unopened bottle of 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵—grade energy. Its pink froth sloshing in the confines of the bottle within.

It looked rather pricey ... Truth be told, he'd been given it during his brief inspection of the Lost Light on its last berth.

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His militaristic mindset his dulled his cordial attitude, but he was not so ignorant to 𝗻𝗼𝘁 offer an apologetic bow of his head.

“ Windblade told me where I might find you. ” The item in his possession had become all the more apparent.

A glass case.

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Despite the countless eons of bloodshed between them, and all the times they'd nearly come close to killing one another ... Optimus Prime still just couldn't get a read on Starscream.

“ Forgive me -—— I hope I'm not interrupting. ”

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“ Starscream. ” Prime gave a simple nod, his cobalt hand resting on the door frame.

He wouldn't mention it. But those minute differences were like night and day. Another body conversion? How many could one bot get and still not be satisfied...

He breathed a heavy sigh.

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Optimus Prime stands in his usual .. intimidating way. Whether it was intentional or not was beyond anyone's understanding.

He hadn't expected to find Starscream's parole officer on the premises .. How peculiar! Windblade must have ordered him here to mediate, just in case.

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Actual drama

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OHHH I KNOW HE WPULD BE PISSED IF HE FOUND OUT PRIME AMD WINDBLADE DID THE SAME THING

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... Optics wide.
He gestures a two—fingered wave through the window. His features were almost emotionless behind that familiar battlemask ..

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... 🧍‍♂️ Oh!

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Wellness check.

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“ Starscream! Is this a bad time? ” He asked the door in a calm, yet loud tone.

“ ... is this.. the right address? ”

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Optimus was by no means small ... His very—known presence was incredibly commanding. Even in the "mundane" of Cybertronian's post—war society, he was very intimidating. Even when he didn't mean to be.

It must be hard seeing the commander of your former enemies waiting outside ...

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[ Streeeeetch. Offline for too long... ]

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😘😘

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The Prime came to the door with heavy steps, holding something obscure beneath his non—dominant arm. Pressing his index to the silent indicator .. Something akin to the Cybertronian equivalent of a doorbell.

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He never imagined 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄 would give up @eagleinbound.bsky.social's new address so easily ... Prime would've assumed Starscream might want Optimus in the dark on his life under the thumb of bureaucratic punishment.

He was surprised to learn otherwise.

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Prowl.

Rodimus.

Autobots.

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Like here so i can get notifs turned on for yall.

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TF VERSE LIKE THIS POST RQ

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TURNING NOTIFS ON FOR EVERYONE RIGHT NOW