The Half-Pint Little One
Baby is worried.

Notch hasn’t left her sire’s side all day, hugging him. She had felt how upset he had been the other day. Now her sire was feeling better but she could still feel her carrier’s upset and that, in turn, upset her.

ihavehiminmycrosshairs:

crystalmaverick:

No way

WHERE’S THE DRIVER

We're just like normal people, really. Some are good, some are bad. But you're welcome. Sorry you had a run-in with the bad side of the family earlier. They don't know when to keep their sun glasses out of other people's business.
Anonymous

She nodded lightly and gave a slight smile. “Thanks fer the apology an’ fer tryin’ t’ help….”

*is glad she’s keeping Magnus company seeing Springer’s awake again*

dulyappointedenforcer:

thehalfpintlilone:

dulyappointedenforcer:

thehalfpintlilone:

The door opens but while Halfpint stays back for a few moments, Notch does nothing of the sort and squeals as she races to glomp her sire with a squeal and a happy coo.

Magnus’ face lit up at the sight of his sparkling, opening his arms up to the little one and closing them around her again, his large arms leaving nothing exposed of the tiny femme. 

"Ah, It is nice to see you as well, Notch." 

"Dada no sad!" The sparkling pulled the corners of his mouth up. "Dada smile!"

Pint stuck her helm in uncertainly. “Ya sure ya want me here also?”

"Hm." Ultra Magnus gave an amused hum at his daughter before turning his attention to Halfpint, who stood in the door despite Magnus having invited her here. 

"Come in, please." Magnus motioned for her. 

Notch purred happily at her sire’s response and snuggled close. “Love Dada!”

Pint smiled softly at the image of her sparkling with her sire before stepping in and closing the door. “Sorry….” The response was sheepish before she approached. “Were…. ya wantin’ t’ talk ‘bout what happened……..?”

dulyappointedenforcer:

thehalfpintlilone:

The door opens but while Halfpint stays back for a few moments, Notch does nothing of the sort and squeals as she races to glomp her sire with a squeal and a happy coo.

Magnus’ face lit up at the sight of his sparkling, opening his arms up to the little one and closing them around her again, his large arms leaving nothing exposed of the tiny femme. 

"Ah, It is nice to see you as well, Notch." 

"Dada no sad!" The sparkling pulled the corners of his mouth up. "Dada smile!"

Pint stuck her helm in uncertainly. “Ya sure ya want me here also?”

If you're friends with both Rodimi and they both know it, I don't think he would be. And Drift can think what he likes, but if it will help you feel better to visit Rodimus, then it shouldn't matter what he thinks. Especially if he doesn't know you that well.
Anonymous

…… It’s nice t’ see some anons can be pretty nice….. thank ya….

*there's a soft rapping knock on the office door- echoed by a second, erratic rapping*

dulyappointedenforcer:

"Come in." Came the melancholy answer. 

The door opens but while Halfpint stays back for a few moments, Notch does nothing of the sort and squeals as she races to glomp her sire with a squeal and a happy coo.

There would. Like he said, it's more an issue about Magnus not talking to him. Even if you weren't around, they'd still have communication problems.
Anonymous

She gives a slow nod, but the carriage of her antenna indicates that some of it getting through. “…… I hope Rodimus doesn’t get sore if I go to visit Rodimus but I don’t think Drift would be real welcomin’…….”

Sometimes things like that just happen, even if we weren't trying to make them happen. That's life. Rodi's not mad at you, right?
Anonymous

"Well, no…. but if I wasn’t even in the picture, there wouldn’t be anythin’ fer him t’ feel threatened over in regards to Magnus, would there?"