...

Well, that's an appropriate enough club. I seem to be in several. I just wish they hadn't turned out to bumper stickers. Rather tasteless, all of them in a row like that.

...is he someone I know, I wonder?

((Strikes filtered to Lloyd, hackable to awesome computer skillz. Bumblebee scraped most of the sticker off by clipping a building with his bumper, but it rengenerates every couple of hours.))

...I'd prefer not to take money in exchange for transportation services - I usually only escort friends. But what other jobs could I do, I wonder? I've ascertained that they sell energon here for whatever reason, and I'll have to buy some eventually.

No one seems to be hurt from yesterday, which means...hm. I was correct.

In the meantime, a small feline hid in my engine while I was offline for the night. I rather hope it moves before I have to start.

Lloyd? Are you all right?

*waits patiently in the parking lot in front of the Cathedral, festooned with a few ribbons and a sign.

it reads "Just Married! Ryuzaki And Kira!!!", if anyone was interested...

hums a little on his radio to himself -

♪It's a nice day, for a...white wedding...~♪*


((OOC: Dietrich has gained Bumblebee's cooperation in his prank war with L. At the moment, he's the wedding car, complete with blushing bride in the backseat...))

Someone should at least put a skylight or three in this warehouse. I cannot imagine how anyone was ever convinced to work here...


((OOC: The only sheltered free parking in the City. D:))