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| I know most of you probably saw this coming, and a few already knew about this. Honesty forthcoming, just so you all know. There have been a lot of things going on over the past few months...in fact it started back in Feb., to where my attention has been being taken away from this RP. I never wanted that to happen, but perhaps it was for the best. The people who I used to RP with a lot have left a long time ago. There are very few that are on when I am to RP with, and even then, that group has gotten very, very small. Not trying to start drama, as I am sure several might take it that way, but I /have/ felt rather...pushed out, in a sense. But that's fine. I have other things now to enjoy, as some of you may already know. On top of that, I am in the process of moving back with my parents, as situations require it. Parents need my help, "landlord" person being a total asshat, to name a few. So, to make this post short, this is one of those "I am leaving, though not without my few regrets" post. The following is a list of characters now available, and some with reasons as to why they are disappearing. ( THE LIST ) | |
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| *He's grabbed his energon, and a decent supply of it, at that. Stepping outside, he looks around, glancing back at the base, considering a few things. After another moment, he fires off his thrusters and takes to the sky, transforming to jet mode, heading for the Rockies to get Dino.
Perhaps the flight will do some good..* | |
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| *He's waited a lot longer than he said he would, waiting 6 days instead of the 24 hours he originally said.
Blaster never replied.
He's sitting against a wall in his room for the moment, staring at a program file name shown behind the glass of his optics, with one word blinking*
Initiate?
*A single intake cycle can be heard in the silence of the room*
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Y.
//:Confirmed. Severing Bond Links. Estimated time of completion: 1 hour, 32 minutes and 54 seconds.
*He sat back, feeling the programming take place. It wasn't painful, not at first. Just like little tiny wires being pulled, ones that weren't of much importance. But as time continues on, he would feel more and more pain the deeper the severing program would run.
He would end up forcing himself into a temporary offline status as the program did it's work, slumped against the wall...* | |
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| ..Or anyone who has seen him. ( Blaster: )Anyone who has seen him: Please inform him to contact me within 24 hours. I have something to discuss with him. ---------------------------------------- -------------------------- [OOC: I am halfway back for now. I have been exceedingly busy: Work, looking for a second job, working on my fic, making a music vid for my grandmother for her birthday... But I still want to stay and play with you all, hence why I haven't left yet. But hopefully I can work myself back up to what I used to be playing. Just be patient with me, and all should go well. Thanks, and love you all.] | |
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| *He's currently sitting outside, right outside the main doors of the base, just sitting there. His EM field is crackling slowly around him as he stares out to nothing. He's lost in his own thoughts...confusion, hurt, anger...but is this something he would outwardly show? No.
...But a certain invitation has been looking rather...tempting.
What else has he got to lose..?*
Nnn... | |
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What the slag do I do now...? | |
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| Yes, I know, encryptions aren't working.
Blaster, meet me at the main entrance ASAP. | |
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| *He's drawn himself away from everyone for a short time, just to do some thinking. He's left a datapadd on the berth in his room for Blaster, to let him know where he's at, and he's welcome to comm him at any time.
But other than that, he's up there for the quiet, and focusing...* | |
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| *It's later in the morning, after the whole thing in the common room, and after he's woken up from Recharge. Blaster is still asleep, so he moves silently around the room, heading to the computer console. He turns it on and sits down, finding the journal pages and opens up his personal page. He stares at the blank page for a moment, then begins to type away, pouring out his feelings...* ( To Blaster Only )*After hitting post, he gets back up, shuts down the console, and turns around, staring at Blaster for a short while, before saying 'screw it' and crawling back into the berth with him, curling as close to him as he can. The feeling of being next to him again...it made him so incredibly happy and at peace again. Like a soft, smooth warmth washing over his spark, calming the worries he might have once had. That feeling of everything being -just right- again...it was wonderful. He felt as if he had no worries left...and never would again. He leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to his mate's helm gently, then fell back into recharge, to sleep until Blaster woke him up...* | |
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