TF-'verse. Nellis AF base. Moving in

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Starforge looks up from where he's building a bunk in one of the spare rooms of what will be he and Arcee's new quarters. "Hunter! Knock it off. Now."

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Sunhunter went stiff, not as comfortable with physical affection as his brother, but then snuggled against him.

"I don't mean to hurt his feelings," he whispered. "I mean... sometimes... but not usually."

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"Ya gotta let 'im be himself, Hunter. You pickin' on 'im like that's like if I locked you in the closet 'n made ya watch nature shows alla time," says Starforge gently, hoping he's getting this right.

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Sunhunter blinked, then shivered. "Ew! But... but that's not normal stuff. Not for us, I mean, we're all Autobots! We gotta fight, just like Grandpa says."

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"That ain't what yer granddad said."

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Sunhunter blinked, then shrugged. "He kinda says it. And everyone here fights n' stuff. We gotta, 'cause we're Autobots. Even you and mom do, but Startracker doesn't like to at all. He can just make weapons, but he won't even use 'em."

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"Bein' Autobot don't got nothin' ta do with fightin'," says Starforge firmly. "Autobots're there ta make sure all livin' things're free. 'N you treatin' yer brother like that's takin' away his freedom ta be who God made 'im ta be."

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"Alright," he said, ducking his head. "I won't bully him anymore."

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Starforge pats him, but then blinks as something sinks in. "Waitaminit... makin' weapons?"

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Sunhunter went rigid, then returned his angelic expression.

"What?"