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[show_my_cannons]

[In the wee morning hours of Oct. 9th, a text goes out.]

anyone around mahogany and awake

and want to go a few rounds

run somewhere

train creatures

will take anything

[Because that was one hell of a dream. One he's not too sure he's going to be able to get over too quickly right now. He's just... loathe to admit it even happened.]

[But, regardless of whether or not anyone is conscious to answer his question, the old bot can be found in a local park, either jogging with his Growlithe, or attempting to wrestle his Aggron.]

[Something physical. It's all that's going to get his mind off things.]

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[show_my_cannons]

[That's when he hefts her up. Right up. Into the air.]

Do you?

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[foolishwren]

<sub>[SUDDENLY MUCH HIGHER IN THE AIR AAAAAUGH.]

[She grabs onto his arms for balance (not that she needs to worry about him losing his grip) and after the obligatory GAH teeth-gritting, she mock-glares down at him.]</sub>

Yeah.

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[show_my_cannons]

[Excuse him if he just. Lifts weights. With Heather.]

[Because he can.]

Uh huh. Sure.

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[foolishwren]

_{[Ironhide. IRONHIDE. >8( WHAT ARE YOU DOING.]}

If you don't put me down in two seconds...

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[show_my_cannons]

Practicing.

[As he keeps doing what he was doing. Lifting her like barbells.]

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[foolishwren]

No, you're showing off.

_{[And she's a little afraid to move too quickly because then he might DROP her.]}

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[show_my_cannons]

This is taking my mind off things. Just go with it.

[Because he's showing no signs of stopping any time soon.]

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[foolishwren]

You're gonna make me sick. I'm gonna get motion sickness and puke all over you.

God dammit. GUYS?! A LITTLE HELP HERE?

_{[No Heather, your Pokemon aren't going to help you. Ironhide scares them. :I]}

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[show_my_cannons]

Then I will hold your head in the bushes.

[He gives her pokemon a look. Just in case one of them gets ideas. Even if they clearly aren't doing that right now.]