[Wheeljack didn't usually do parties. Social gatherings just weren't his thing. Heck, being social wasn't. But if he was going to make it here in this place...might as well enjoy the finer things in life. Like a party with his new friends.
You said that you usually bring food to these things. It made sense, everyone bringing food so you call could eat. But what would he bring? It was a toss up between cereal and ice cream, and after You's careful persuasion, ice cream won out.
And more beer. Boom. Beer Floats.
Wheeljack arrives at the party, burger being slowly eaten in one hand as the case of beer is held in the other, with You holding the tub in her claws. You didn't think he'd come to this party without already eating something, did you? He panned around, looking for a place to set the food, nodding his head to where the chips, dip and other assortments already laid out had been put. With a heave, he set the can of beer next to the other, with You shoving the tub up next to it.
Now the fun part.]
Quite the party. 's Pretty quaint.
[He'd talk more, if he wasn't finishing his burger.]
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You said that you usually bring food to these things. It made sense, everyone bringing food so you call could eat. But what would he bring? It was a toss up between cereal and ice cream, and after You's careful persuasion, ice cream won out.
And more beer. Boom. Beer Floats.
Wheeljack arrives at the party, burger being slowly eaten in one hand as the case of beer is held in the other, with You holding the tub in her claws. You didn't think he'd come to this party without already eating something, did you? He panned around, looking for a place to set the food, nodding his head to where the chips, dip and other assortments already laid out had been put. With a heave, he set the can of beer next to the other, with You shoving the tub up next to it.
Now the fun part.]
Quite the party. 's Pretty quaint.
[He'd talk more, if he wasn't finishing his burger.]
Ugh, you're so RUDE, sometimes.