kismet_loop | [ACCIDENTALVIDEO] [BACKDATED, April fool's event]

[The feed comes on to show Wing just walking across a room...when he notices that Drift has left his Great Sword propped in a corner....Wing shakes his head and steps over to pick it up. Drift, why are you always leaving important stuff lying around like this?]

[Only....when he touches it the whole thing turns into a big, golden, plush sword.]

[Wing is actually going to let out a yelp and drop it now, okay? Okay.]

Wing? What is it?

[Because y'know Wing suddenly yelping is a little concerning seeing as he's WING. Drift (who has totally been here the whole time what are you talking about) comes in from another room and instantly looks confused.]

...and, what's that? What are you doing?

[Drift looks confused, and Wing looks horrified. He looks at Drift, and omg he looks...distraught!]

It's...your Great Sword. I...I don't...I just...touched it and it changed.

[He's given holding his hands up in that "surrender" pose, afraid to touch anything else!! Don't get to close, Drift! he doesn't want to turn you into a gold plush!!]

What are you- what?

[Drift looks between Wing and the sword, the look on his face something between confused, annoyed, and totally worried because goddamn Wing he's never seen you looking so freaked out before. He takes a few steps toward him.]

Wing, are you okay? Seriously you're kind of freaking me out.

[Wing's just going to take a step back.]

I'm fine, just...I don't want to touch you. I don't know if...if it'll happen to you too.

[Oh yeah, good point. Drift stops and kind of hold his hands up in that "oh yeah keep your weird hands off me" sort of way.

Aaaand then he finally realizes something.]

So that. Really is my sword.

[Wing....kind of droops.]

Yes.

[after a few seconds of awkwardish silence, the feed ends. just another day in the hippy house don't worry.]

((OOC: Drift is blue and Wing is goldish orangy SO COLORFUL))

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It's okay, really. I'm way more concerned about... whatever the hell is going on with you right now.

[He's kind of scared to even touch himself at all...just...ugh.]

...Maybe it has...something to do with the gold cloth I found last week...

[He sighs.] I...could you take my weapons? [He doesn't want to turn both of their Great Swords into a golden plush.]

Gold cloth?

[Drift moves over to do just that, but stops short of reaching for Wing's weapons]

It's... just your hands, right? I mean, if I accidentally bump your hip it's not going to do anything?

[omg, he'd not thought of that.] I...don't know. I think so.

[he...looks around and...steps over to the couch, kind of poking at it with one foot...then the other....bumping it with a hip...nothing.]

[He....reaches out to touch it...and nothing! What?! He looks shocked for a moment then touches it again...still nothing, and then a third touch...and there it goes! Gold couch!]

Ooooookay, that's enough of that! Good to know this is completely unpredictable!

[WING You're grounded from touching things ever again.]

Just. Keep your arms up, I'll get your swords.

[Heeeeeee, may have just made a sound...it might have sounded like a whimper...maybe...]

[He just raises his hands and holds still so Drift can remove his weapons...at least those will be safe...]

[And the swords are successfully removed and relocated to the table or something. No touchy.]

There. As for you...

[He just kind of sits there thinking for a moment, rubbing at his chin. UMMMMM WHAT TO DO...]

I... have no idea.

[He sighs, wing panels actually drooping.] I know. Thank you for your help, Drift...and I am sorry about your Great Sword...perhaps if it doesn’t...fix itself when this passes we can speak with one of the Guardians to see if they can fix it.

[He’s...just going to go sit on that couch...because it’s already gold, he can’t hurt it any more than he already has.]

...You change the room color again. [CHANGING SUBJECTS NOW!!]

I might have to change it again to match the couch.

[He'll just flop down on the other END of the couch because yeah you have weird powers bro.]

Uh. You don't mind, do you? I mean, the redecorating and stuff?

I’m sure we can get the couch changed back if we can get the Great Sword changed back.

[He glances a smile over at Drift.] I don’t mind. You seem to enjoy it.

I do. I mean, it's something to pass the time with, anyway. I guess I'm still getting used to all this. I know, it's been a while, you'd think I'd be settled in by now.

[Wing’s smile grows just a hint.]

You’re used to an active life, this place, I imagine, is rather slow compared to that. It’s no wonder you’ve been finding other things to occupy your time.

Maybe once this....passes, we can look into seeing what we can do to maybe expand the boarders of this place. The Miasma keeps us in the city for now, such a small part of our entire planet. If we can lessen Unicron’s influence, maybe we can stop him before he ever has a chance to wake again.

That's true, I've never really been known to sit in one place for too long.

[because he was always DRIFTING GET IT]

It's worth a shot. I don't even know where to start, though.

Edited (spelling yes) 2015-04-18 00:22 (UTC)

Well figure out something. Maybe exploring will be a good start. I've been to one of the temple ruins but not the others. Perhaps we should take a look.

I'm game. Even if we don't find something, it'll be nice to at least get out and do something.

[He nods.]

And who knows? Maybe we'll find some way to defeat Unicron once and for all as we explore.

That would be nice.

[He doesn't see it happening, but still. Would be nice.]

[He's not sure he sees it happening either, but they have to have something to aim for...]

[YOU'RE AWFULLY QUIET THERE WING. Drift wants to hug him or something buuuut the whole turning shit into gold thing is a bit of a deterrent.]

Is um. There anything I can do for you?

[Wing looks up, a little smile touching his face. He’s okay, see?]

Yeah...be ready to answer the door when Wheeljack gets here? He’s bringing me some gloves...

[drift can't help being worried ok 8(]

Oh, yeah, absolutely. I really hope they'll help.

[Wing's worried too...mostly about turning things into cloth...He really hopes they can get Drift's great sword changed back.]

I...think they will. I mean, they're already cloth, and so changing those to gold cloth won't matter, and then that cloth will be between me and anything else I touch so...