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[Breakdown seems to be just poking around, exploring a bit...it’s better than thinking about that...that...imposter that looked like Knock Out. He’d pounded the interloper to scrap just before he...it...whatever...vanished entirely. That was strange, but whatever, it wasn’t Knock Out. Now he was just poking around to try to distract himself.]

[And this...wasn’t what he was expecting to find. He was being nosy and peeking in random doors he passed in whatever building he was currently in. And he’d found something in this one.]

[He steps up to the green and white bot slumped on the floor. Anyone who knows Gunmax will know that the biker cop isn’t doing so well.]

[And now people will get to see the “gentle nurse” side of Breakdown as he steps over to check the guy out. In the end he just ends up lifting Gunmax up a bit and pouring some energon into him. Just enough to put a little fuel in his tanks. Once he’s done that he’s gonna pick Gunmax up and sling the bot over his shoulder.]

[The drone bounces after the two as and cuts the feed as Breakdown heads down the hall.]

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[Seeing as Gunmax isn't exactly at 100% yet, NOPE Deckard totally lands it. Good thing Gunmax is already sitting down or he would have probably ended up on his ass anyway.]

OW, DAMMIT! OKAY! I GET IT, I SCREWED UP!

[Let's make a big noisy scene in the bar YAAAAAY]

[Deckard’s too focused to /care/ if they’re making a scene. Also? That felt GOOD. A little too good, actually, as he kind of frowns at himself and will help pull Gunmax straight again on his chair, not /too/ roughly. He’s still pissed off, though.]

You’re damned right you did. I thought I’d lost you, Gunmax! I thought the Miasma had taken you! I’ve had half the police force looking for you.

[Dammit, c’mere! You’re getting aggressive hugs now.]

[Well Gunmax was about to protest or bitch or both, but hugs are surprisingly distracting. He just deflates a bit and lets Deckard do whatever the hell]

I didn't... I... Sorry.

[NOPE still no excuse for this he has no idea how he'd managed to do something so mind numbingly stupid.]

[Don't mind him, he's just over at the bar, ordering drinks, and laughing at these two young bots.]

[He . . . he can't even bring himself to say anything more quite yet. Or let go. DAMMIT YOU SCARED HIM. And you, Breakdown, you're getting a sullen LOOK over Gunmax's shoulder at the laughing. What if it had been Knock Out, hmn? He won't bother saying it, though.]

[Gunmax's hands just kind of hover there awkwardly because he knows Deckard is PISSED but he's also like "okay this is a hug what do I do" but how do you properly hug someone who is SO VERY PISSED.]

[He'd be doing the same thing...with out the hitting...maybe. Probably. Shhh, he needs this distraction after "murdering" his partner, okay?]

[He'll come back over with fuel, setting the cubes on the table.]

Careful, mech, you'll end up melting together you hang on too long. [So teasing.]

Drink up, Gunmax, before you drop into stasis again.

[Only because of how much KO would have gotten all up in your grill about marring his finish, Breakdown. Otherwise, you totally would have done the same thing.]

[At least he's calming? He finally - reluctantly - backs off when Breakdown settles with the cubes.]

...fill your tanks, Gunmax.

[His voice is . . . strangled, but he's not yelling anymore. Mostly he just looks haggard now.]

[BOTTOMS THE FUCK UP OKAY

and wow damn okay that cube is already empty. And now begins the awkward silence.]

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