Nexus. The random corner where they've met before. Hoping to meet a friend.

[random_xtras]

Amy's in the quiet little corner of Nexus park where's she's met Sludge twice before. In her hands is a bag which holds several thick sheets of hard gingerbread, which might serve as cookies to someone of the Dinobot's stature. She'd really hoped to meet him again, but now there's snow coming down and it's getting too thick to see through. Her systems are protesting the temperature, and she knows that she should just go home. But she can't shake the feeling that if she does she might miss the mech who's become her best friend.

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[dumbassludge.livejournal.com]

Sludge nods and looks up at the menu. "What poutine?"

[random_xtras]

"Frenchfries and cheese and gravy," she says, absently hugging his finger and leaning her cheek against it. "A big melted, gooey, tasty mess."

[dumbassludge.livejournal.com]

"Oooh! You want that? And some energon?" He is already getting out his card with his daily allowance of credits on it. "Me, Sludge try."

[random_xtras]

"Sure." She looks up with a bright smile, her green eyes sparkling. All trace of her earlier sadness has faded except for a few faint streaks of tear residue.

[dumbassludge.livejournal.com]

He smiles and waves to Blue to come over. "We ready! We have Poutine."

[random_xtras]

"Alright." She nods and comes over. "Anything to drink?"

[dumbassludge.livejournal.com]

"Just energon today." He says with a small nod. "Not alot, me driving."

[random_xtras]

That makes her chuckle. "High grade, then?"

[dumbassludge.livejournal.com]

He nods slowly again. "Yes, please."

[random_xtras]

"Alright," she turns toward the bar. "Grab a seat."

[dumbassludge.livejournal.com]

Sludge easily lowers himself down to take a seat. There is a small thud but it is not a heavy one.