Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27661770-20180106033320/@comment-26892768-20180107022214

Emily looks on as Sludge goes, then resumes staying still.

Valeena doesn't mind. Just makes it easier for her to wrap her arms around it.

He receives a tap on the shoulder.

Directly behind him is probably the closest thing to an amazonian beauty a Transformer can be. She's actually taller than him, has plenty of bulk, and yet also (somehow) has plenty of curves. The dull white and pale blue robot is also glaring at him.

"Yes." Matrisse bluntly answers.