Of Sunsets and...[OPEN]

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Blitzwing has, rather enthusiastically, taken well to the Sensoriums. He's avoided the occupied rooms, preferring his own company (as usual). He's also been through the Media Library and at Icy's behest has spent most of his time there, occupying himself with whatever reading material he can get his hands on and that he actually likes. Random, much to his siblings' annoyance, has spent his share of time giggling happily and letting the pod read his mood.

This usually consisted of Caramelldansen and other energetic pop songs (most of them Japanese) playing constantly, and Icy and Hothead were in mutual agreement after the first hour to never let Random in here again.
When it was Hothead's turn, he spent most of it watching military films.

After that little adventure was over, the triplechanger , with Icy in charge, went off to the Sensoriums. He wasn't quite sure what he wanted, so he just said 'a place to relax.'
He really wasn't expecting this.

It's New Kaon, exactly as he remembered it, oh yes that was a vivid memory-all twisted structures of Cybertronian metal and glass, glittering in the light of a Cybertronian sunset.
Which is almost like an Earth sunset, really.

In any case, he's currently sitting on the lip of the balcony, legs hanging off the side and breathing in the ambience of the place.
(Random and Hothead are too busy complaining about the lack of explosions to bother themselves with looking up 'ambience'.)

There's a slight breeze springing up, and he can feel it. Oh yes.  He used to love the place, for different reasons; maybe he still does.

Even a Decepticon appreciates peace, and quiet, and maybe even beauty-once in a while. Even if the Decepticon in question is crazy. Blitzwing shutters his optics briefly and swings his legs idly, toying with the idea of going for a flight or even blowing things up please please please?

Icy refuses to let Hothead and Random run rampant, promising they can change it to something else once it's their turn, and continues to quietly enjoy the scenery.

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Soundwave ignored the triplechanger, only relaxing and basking to himself--as far away as he can from him and his chaotic thoughts. He merely listened to the different songs he played in the Media Library whilst caressing Laserbeak in his hands. When he suddenly remembered something. His hands flexed for a moment, as if it was playing on a keyboard.. He offlined his optics..suddenly remembering to retrieve...

"Ratbat..." He voiced in surprise, but otherwise, calm and metallic--stony.

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"Hm?" the triplechanger voiced, breaking out of his nostalgic reverie to pay attention to Soundwave.
"Did you forget something?" He sounds oddly peaceful, and even Hothead and Random have quietened down.

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"Ratbat." Soundwave echoed and stood, brushing off invisible dust and beckoning his condor back to the electric guitar and then stepping towards the triplechanger. "My sentient keyboard. He must still be in the weapons compartment. And for a second, there was a trace of guilt in the Scion xB's visor ridge..and it disappeared.

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Blitzwing squinted. Was that guilt? It was surprising to see any kind of emotion in Soundwave, let alone one as potent as that.
"...ah. I see." He said nothing more, turning back to watch the sunset.

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"Mmmhm." The Scion xB turned away to exit the room in silence and head along to try and find his missing keytar, Ratbat. He still had his ridges in that worried curve.