[Yeah, yeah. Keep barking at him, he'll just ignore whatever insults she'll hurl at him and continues to bask in his victory.
The sight is certainly pretty. He's not sure if he could say the sight is breathtaking, knowing this was all artificial, but... It doesn't matter. No matter where he is, so long as he's with his close friend, it's bound to be a pleasant time.
Soundwave is doing an incredible job ignoring the stares, whispers, and awe from all the people around him. So long as neither is pointing out his throbbing spike, he can pretend as if everything is normal.
Instead, Monika hits him with the soft admittance there, hearing her say she likes being in his arms and that it makes this romantic. On top of that, the sweet, little pecks she gives and the fond look on her face. Somehow, his flushed faceplate appears bluer than before.]
Ah... Right. It does make it romantic.
[What he is even saying... Primus, that fluttering in his tank. It's back. If he wasn't holding Monika, he'd hold a hand over his churning stomach.
No, no. Focus. He needs to calm down, and calm his spike down, as well.
With an awkward cough in his vocalizer, Soundwave marches further into the Vale and looks for a spot where they can be off in their own little world. Eventually, he finds an empty treehouse. That looks sturdy enough to hold him. Maybe. Hopefully. With a warning that he's going to fly again, he activates his boosters and slowly floats up to the treehouse, being thoughtful as to not give Monika nausea.
Gently, he sets Monika down first, before he joins her, needing to once again duck his head to enter through the doorway. Primus, this dumb place and its small doorways. As expected with this resort, the place looks luxurious and extravagant. There's furniture and even a large bed for people to sleep on or to be used for certain activities. Really, it looks like a place someone could live, here.
His vents huff, and looks down to his still hardened spike.]
You should remove your clothes, Monika... [No, he's not asking that because he's a big perv or anything like it. He doesn't want to ruin her clothes! It's for practical reason she should be naked, and they could continue on their.... friend date without needing to go back to her suite for a change of clothes.]
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The sight is certainly pretty. He's not sure if he could say the sight is breathtaking, knowing this was all artificial, but... It doesn't matter. No matter where he is, so long as he's with his close friend, it's bound to be a pleasant time.
Soundwave is doing an incredible job ignoring the stares, whispers, and awe from all the people around him. So long as neither is pointing out his throbbing spike, he can pretend as if everything is normal.
Instead, Monika hits him with the soft admittance there, hearing her say she likes being in his arms and that it makes this romantic. On top of that, the sweet, little pecks she gives and the fond look on her face. Somehow, his flushed faceplate appears bluer than before.]
Ah... Right. It does make it romantic.
[What he is even saying... Primus, that fluttering in his tank. It's back. If he wasn't holding Monika, he'd hold a hand over his churning stomach.
No, no. Focus. He needs to calm down, and calm his spike down, as well.
With an awkward cough in his vocalizer, Soundwave marches further into the Vale and looks for a spot where they can be off in their own little world. Eventually, he finds an empty treehouse. That looks sturdy enough to hold him. Maybe. Hopefully. With a warning that he's going to fly again, he activates his boosters and slowly floats up to the treehouse, being thoughtful as to not give Monika nausea.
Gently, he sets Monika down first, before he joins her, needing to once again duck his head to enter through the doorway. Primus, this dumb place and its small doorways. As expected with this resort, the place looks luxurious and extravagant. There's furniture and even a large bed for people to sleep on or to be used for certain activities. Really, it looks like a place someone could live, here.
His vents huff, and looks down to his still hardened spike.]
You should remove your clothes, Monika... [No, he's not asking that because he's a big perv or anything like it. He doesn't want to ruin her clothes! It's for practical reason she should be naked, and they could continue on their.... friend date without needing to go back to her suite for a change of clothes.]