[Good point. Wheeljack hadn't witnessed too many people drunk on his own, but he'd heard rumors that it makes humans absolutely loopy. He wanted to both get in on it...and observe. Too bad you can't eat your cake and have it too. But he'll hold off for now. After all, he didn't want to be dragged back by Arcee.
Assuming she would.]
It's his first party, don't mind him. He's not expecting much...yet.
[She gave a slight wink to Bartholomew, nibbling on her cookie.]
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Assuming she would.]
It's his first party, don't mind him. He's not expecting much...yet.
[She gave a slight wink to Bartholomew, nibbling on her cookie.]
So how's trainin' goin'? Any better luck?