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oriana_pax ([personal profile] oriana_pax) wrote2008-03-28 05:54 pm

Nexus trip

Oriana waves to Optimus where he's sitting on Kigan's hip, then slips into the passenger seat of the little purple Mini and carefully closes the door. "What does 'girl time' mean anyway, Cureall? I tried to look it up and couldn't find a really clear definition."

Then she looks over her shoulder and feels a little wistful as she sees Optimus scrambling for his basketball. She still suspects that her original liked that game. But the thought of several hours spent with her best friend and foster mother is also appealing, even though she has no idea what they'll be doing.

[identity profile] violet-cure.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
Cureall's brakes squeal loudly as she stops abruptly with a sharp yell. Oriana may feel her seat belt tighten around her, the mini Cooper's version of a soccer mom reach.

[identity profile] oriana-pax.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
She does, but she's too busy pushing her hair from her eyes to stare up through the windshield at the mech, who looks back at her from under the shadow of the black chevron on his forehead as one of his hands rests on the front of Cureall's hood.

"We... we could have...." She swallows and closes her eyes.

[identity profile] violet-cure.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Cureall's own sensors pick up the white mech. If Kigan were there, he would sense many things, her tense nerves from almost crashing, her relief that Oriana is safe.

Then when she too turns her attention outside of herself again a sense of both intense anxiety and intense childlike adoration. "R-Ratchet?"
ext_183998: The words Random Xtras on a white background.  Black frame and purplish accent (Ratchet's ghost)

[identity profile] random-xtras.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Are you alright?" he asks, his voice a little gruff at his first sight of the blond woman as he takes his hand away from the Mini's hood and puts it on his knee.

"We could have crashed," whispers Oriana, shaken.

[identity profile] violet-cure.livejournal.com 2008-03-30 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Th-this one is mostly sh-shaken, sir." She stumbles backing up a little. "Oriana, get out a moment, this one needs to check her bipedal form."