Ntb-verse, rec room, conversation

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Kriti: *happily scribbling away on some paper with a few crayons*

Kriti: *points to a crudely-drawn blue shape that could be a mech or a femme* :3

Kriti: *points to a blocky grey and black scribble* Fragger! ^^

Bee: ...Is that Ironhide?

Ironhide:  *over in front of the TV*  0_o

Kriti: *headshake*

Bee:  ... *examines the picture carefully*  Starforge?

Kriti: Nuh-uh. *headshake*

Bee: ...somebody from your home?

Kriti: *nod* Bad mech. Fragger! ^^

Bee:  ....Megatron?

Ironhide:  *growls and turns to look over the back of his chair*

Kriti: *headtilt*Meg-a-tron...Fragger! *frowns, points to another scribble, this one showing two blue forms* Desi bye-bye...Show bye-bye...

Bee:  *as Ironhide shuts off the TV and comes to look*  Bye bye how?

Bee:  *Frowning*

Kriti: Fragger...*quieter* Show bye-bye an' Desi bye-bye later...

Bee:  ....Oh darn.

Kriti: *soft whine* Fragger make Show an' Desi bye-bye...*Points to self* Kriti...

Bee:  They're your family?

Honey:  *comes and sits on Bee's back where her mama's laying on her front on the floor*

Kriti: *frowns, concentrating as much as she can, headshake* Show an' Desi...Kriti...*confused*

Bee:  *head tilt*

Ironhide:  *rumbling and looming protectively*

Kriti: *discontent whine*

Bee:  *rubs the little sparklet's back soothingly*

Kriti: *leans into the touch, while giving the grey and black scribble as dirty a look as she can manage*

Bee:  *transmits the information to Ratchet*

Ironhide:  *produces an energon goodie for each little femme*

Honey:  ^_^

Kriti: :3 *happy clicks*

Bee:  *rubs her back and hums softly, seeing if Kriti wants to sleep, or if she'll say more*

Kriti: *scribbles with a yellow crayon, and then a red crayon, before switching back to the yellow again, followed by a scribble with a green crayon* :3

Honey:  *bops down and on another bit of paper draws an army of many coloured roaches*

Kriti: *taps her scribble, just above the bigger yellow scribble and the red scribble* Lambos...*taps the green scribble* Hound...*frowns again as she looks from the smaller yellow scribble to Bee*

Bee:  And that's Bumblebee.  Only he's a guy?  *grin*

Kriti: *nod nod* Little.

Bee:  Well, around here I'm pretty little.

Kriti: *headshake* Little-little...Show an' Desi bigger...everyone bigger...

Bee: ... you mean... a sparklet?

Kriti: *headshake*

Bee: Chibi?

Kriti: *confused* Chi-bi?

Bee: Little 'n cute, but not a sparklet.  Or is he just a small grownup?

Kriti: 'Bee small...grown-up...Spike's friend...

Bee:  *chuckles and grins*  Sam.  *nods her understanding*

Kriti: *headshake* Not Sam.

Bee:  Sam 'n Spike are the same guy.

Kriti: *headshake* No Sam in home...Spike an' Sparkplug an' Chip an' Carly...

Bee:  *confused*  But they're both the Witwicky guy.

Kriti: *scribbling again, glossa poking out from between her lips, using pink, brown, yellow, blue, and black to outline what seems to be a crude sketch of a human wearing a hardhat* Spike.

Bee:  Yeah.  That guy.  He's Sam's alt.

Ironhide:  *rumbling and searching for more candy as he watches and listens*

Kriti: *frowns, confused, lets the matter drop as she scribbles an image of a white and red mech* Hatchet.

Bee:  *chuckles*  Mmm hmm.

Kriti: *adds a red and black mech to the drawing* 'Hide.

Bee:  Yes.  Like our Ironhide, only in the different shell.

Ironhide:  *grumbles at her and produces more goodies*

Kriti: *chirps* 'Hide an' Desi friends...

Bee: Awwww

Ironhide:  *touches the wee femme's head with a finger and rumbles*

Kriti: *contented sound*

Kriti: Desi 'n Show friends too...but not for long time...

Bee:  *nods*  

Honey:  *colouring her nose blue*

Kriti: Show...Showtime-'con...then Neutral...

Bee:  *Nods*  Soundwave used to be a 'Con.

Kriti: Show an' Desi friends...then Meg-a-tron make go bye-bye...

Bee:  :(  

Ironhide:  He was good at that, the slagger.

Honey:  *points at him and beeps*

Kriti: :D   Slagger!

Bee: *facepalm*  Ratch is gonna have a cow.

Ironhide:  *thinks of what Chromia will do to him*  >_<

Kriti: Desi an' 'Hide an' Kup said "slagger" lots...an' "Fragger" an' "Glitch-head"... :3

Bee:  o.o

Honey:  *giggle fit*

Kriti: *pleased sound*

Bee: .... Don't say them around Ratchet, okay?  Endeavour'd probably laugh, though.

Kriti: 'Kay...

Bee:  *pat pats her gently*

Kriti: *sleepy yawn as she resumes scribbling what looks like a big red box with black circles* 'Ferno...

Ironhide:  *gruffly*  Inferno.

Bee:  You ready for bed, littlebitty?

Kriti: *sleepy blink blink, headshake*

Bee:  *gently rubs her back*

Kriti: *happy sound, still scribbling, this time an image of a red mech with a blue head is the subject* Op-mus...

Bee:  *chuckle*  You've seen the one here.  Remember Silvershot's daddy?

Kriti: *nods* Diff'rent Op-mus...*points to her scribble*

Bee:  *nod*  LIke the different Spike 'n Sams.  And the different 'Hides.

Kriti: *nod* No 'Jumper here...'Jumper issa bitty-mech...

Bee:  ...WakeJumper?

Bee:  Whoa.  Desi... Desinex?  Show is Showtime??

Kriti: *headtilt, considering, nod* Bitty-water-mech....Showtime-Neutral...an' Desinex-'bot...

Bee:  *looks at Ironhide*  But the ones we met were our tech!

Kriti: *confused bitty-bot is confused*

Ironhide:  *offers Kriti another goodie*  Like us, they have alts of different tech.

Bee:  Yeah.  

Kriti: *happy noise as she noms the goodie*

Bee:  How about Elita?

Kriti: *blinks, trying to remember, expression brightens* Op-mus's Girlfriend! :3

Bee:  *laughs*  Yeah.

Kriti: Arcee, Hot Rod 'n Springer 're friends....Springer issa dork! :3

Ironhide:  He was.

Bee:  *shakes head and looks at him sideways*  You've seen our Arcee.  That's 'Cee.  Mama to Firefly and the twins.

Kriti: *reaches for the pink crayon again, scribbles a picture of a femme* Arcee. *adds a pink and orange might-be-a-mech to the picture* Hot Rod.

Bee:  *softly*  Hot Rod was a dork, too.

Kriti: Issa dork. Springer 'n Hot Rod 're dorks.

Kriti: *reaches for the black crayon she used earlier, scribbles a picture of a mech with doorwings* Is Prowl...

Bee:  I remember Prowl.

Ironhide:  *rumbles unhappily*

Kriti: *sad noise* Miss Prowl...*looks at 'Hide and 'Bee* Wanna go home...

Ironhide:  We're working on finding your home, little one.

Kriti: *wiggles and scoots closer to 'Hide's foot*

Ironhide:  *his big finger once more touches her little head*

Kriti: *leans into the touch again* Miss Showtime an' Desinex...*yawn* miss Cliffjumper an' Hound an' 'Breaker...*trailing off as she tries to stay awake*

Ironhide:  *picks her up and rumbles to her*

Kriti: *is snuggle time and time for sleeps*

Bee:  *takes pictures*

Ironhide:  *doesn't care*

Honey:  *gets in on them*

Kriti: *is oblivious, too busy sleeping on nice, warm mech!*

Ironhide:  *gently offers her to Bee, who shakes her head.  Rumbles and opens his storage compartment, where he stows the little one as he goes back to the TV*

((cowritten with nottabeater))