[Can you hear the disbelief in his voice? It's a bit difficult to lie to an empath, but Soundwave still doesn't know what exactly is the lie, here. Even if there is truth to her kissing him so much that it dulls the shine on his faceplate's metal, he knows that isn't the entire truth.
But alas, her distraction strategy works. Whatever lie she's trying to hide, it's probably just something benign with her. Even if it's some stupid prank she's cooking up, he won't ever assume she has malicious intent, and the kisses... They are as good and pleasing as ever.
As she's hoped, he doesn't stop the kisses. Twenty might've been excessive, but who is he to complain about excessive when he kissed her for so long that she was entirely out of breath. So, really, another thing Monika can get away for free.
During the kisses, he'll recall his avatar. Sandwich over, he's preserving what fuel he has left for a small trip to the clinic. Right after they're done with whatever they needed to do in the room, he very, veeery gently grasps her shoulder and pulls her into a big embrace, encouraging more of her good morning kisses to her heart's content, if she so wishes.
Once the good morning kisses are over, he asks.]
What would you like to do now?
[He wont' get up straight away, waiting for Monika to do so before him. In the meantime, one of his metal fingers traces over her back, drawing shapes.]
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[Can you hear the disbelief in his voice? It's a bit difficult to lie to an empath, but Soundwave still doesn't know what exactly is the lie, here. Even if there is truth to her kissing him so much that it dulls the shine on his faceplate's metal, he knows that isn't the entire truth.
But alas, her distraction strategy works. Whatever lie she's trying to hide, it's probably just something benign with her. Even if it's some stupid prank she's cooking up, he won't ever assume she has malicious intent, and the kisses... They are as good and pleasing as ever.
As she's hoped, he doesn't stop the kisses. Twenty might've been excessive, but who is he to complain about excessive when he kissed her for so long that she was entirely out of breath. So, really, another thing Monika can get away for free.
During the kisses, he'll recall his avatar. Sandwich over, he's preserving what fuel he has left for a small trip to the clinic. Right after they're done with whatever they needed to do in the room, he very, veeery gently grasps her shoulder and pulls her into a big embrace, encouraging more of her good morning kisses to her heart's content, if she so wishes.
Once the good morning kisses are over, he asks.]
What would you like to do now?
[He wont' get up straight away, waiting for Monika to do so before him. In the meantime, one of his metal fingers traces over her back, drawing shapes.]