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| - Slipstream is sitting in the spot.. you know the one. Optics dimmed.. looks like she's resting.. but from the tension in her form she certainly isn't doing that. Goa isn't blind to tension, whether he's receiving it by proxy or not, and knows precisely where he's going. The mech's vehicle mode is audible before it's visible. He transforms. "Slip?" Slipstream does nothing outwardly, though inwardly she replies, Goa climbs up to the perch where the seeker is, crouched in front of her. Tilts his helmet curiously. He finds the scenery reminds him of something he hasn't considered in a while ... his premonition at the Spire. He pushes the thought away for now. There's a burst of ambiguity at the end -- mentally hit? Physically burdened? Slipstream's optics come online and she gazes at you quietly a few moments. "You have to ask?" she inquires. The link shows how 'hit' she really is.. just something about Skystalker ignoring her... grated her the wrong way. Goa sits down on the uneven ground. He fidgets with his hands, draped across his legs. "Makes you wish he was in the arena, right?" From his link, it might appear that he's trying to change the focus of irritation ... perhaps to a target the grounder finds approachable. Slipstream hmms, "Would help." she states, leaning forward a bit to drape her arms over her knees. Wings flex slightly behind her. "We did good out there you know. And you should have been gloating in Starscream's face for getting that final blow." Goa's expression stays a little unsure. "Have time to gloat just as soon as my name gets bows instead of groans," he motions upward, the direction he drove in from. Goa's pressed Starscream's buttons. He trusts he knows what he's dealing with. Not so much Megatron, however -- considerable uneasiness remains in his processor about the outcome of that last battle. "Games aren't over." A moment after he says that, his optics go a little wider. Games /aren't/ over ... He puts his helmet crest to his palm. Slipstream considers your comments first, nodding slightly. Then a thoughtful hmm, "Possible." she replies. "Guess we'll know soon enough. For now though we get to rest, recharge, and ponder what he really meant." Slipstream nods a bit to that comment over the link, she offers to him. "No, not resting, just trying not to let being annoyed at Skystalker get any worse. You've seen how bad I get when I get really annoyed." she notes, tone just slightly acidic.. biting. A snort, "You go sulk in bars and get boozed up.. get lost on purpose and don't let me find you easily. At least when I sulk I'm not getting drunk or not letting you know exactly where I am."
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