He slips off of Long Haul, the mech groaning without the warmth of Prowl, as the mech slowly sits on his knees, he then eagerly pats the space next to him.
Then together each member starts to join him, self-servicing themselves around him, their frames cascading shadows around him.
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Then together each member starts to join him, self-servicing themselves around him, their frames cascading shadows around him.
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I wrote the thing! :0