[Likewise, Soundwave is just minding his own business to admire the flowers while staying away from them. He was pricked by the roses. Even though that was the best nap he ever had in the entirely of his lifetime, he isn't looking to be drowsy by the roses again, thank you.
Carefully navigating around the sleeping beauties and the flowers, he's stopped by something holding the avatar's leg, and he looks down to see a.......
Person with a clock for a head. Hm, not the strangest thing he's seen.]
.............. Hey.
[It's a nonchalant greeting with an utterly monotone voice. He's curious though, so he crouches down on one knee, staring down at them with a vaguely empathetic expression behind the mask and visor.]
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Carefully navigating around the sleeping beauties and the flowers, he's stopped by something holding the avatar's leg, and he looks down to see a.......
Person with a clock for a head. Hm, not the strangest thing he's seen.]
.............. Hey.
[It's a nonchalant greeting with an utterly monotone voice. He's curious though, so he crouches down on one knee, staring down at them with a vaguely empathetic expression behind the mask and visor.]
I assumed you got pricked by the flowers?