Fixer actually gasps, her optics flashing with concern as she looks down at Random.
"YOU'RE the poor fool that Primus..." She breaks off, then shifts her hold on Random so that she can sit him up in her grasp and pull Kia up beside him, not twitching as the Minicon drops off and winds up attached to her own leg. This done, she rocks them both gently, her expression settling into a wondering scowl.
"He's not a fool," says Kia, once she's up and has snuggled against her mentor.
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"YOU'RE the poor fool that Primus..." She breaks off, then shifts her hold on Random so that she can sit him up in her grasp and pull Kia up beside him, not twitching as the Minicon drops off and winds up attached to her own leg. This done, she rocks them both gently, her expression settling into a wondering scowl.
"He's not a fool," says Kia, once she's up and has snuggled against her mentor.