accidental video; early morning 4/17

[redshitlord]

[At some point in the early morning hours, your sleep is probably going to be assaulted with the sound of someone... singing? Also dancing, should you venture out of your room.]

[It's not a great dance. But it's a dance, all right. And probably wouldn't be that intrusive, if he weren't accidentally recording, and also weren't... you know...]

[Singing along. Loudly.]

[He's not a bad singer, somehow, but still. No one wants to hear a song like this before the proverbial sun comes up.]

[Sideswipe is oblivious, his giant robot headphones jammed onto his head, MP3 player in hand. Grooving to his spark's content in the hallway outside his room.]

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[knaval]

[you know how there's a hole in the wall? sideswipe just got stumpy pitched at him through said hole.]

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[needsnoface]

[The only reason BB has a hologram pop up in the room is because the camera feeds outside had picked up the activity and thus he had came to investigate. It was the closes thing to a door knock he could get. Not that it did much good since Sideswipe clearly isn't paying attention.]

Oh dear, that MID transmission is certainly going to somehow come back to haunt you one day.

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[squadgoals]

[See Shep sleep.

Sleep, Shep, sleep!

Shep never sleeps. What a rare and beautiful moment!

What a loud and questionably skilled voice!

Shep groans, rolls over, and attempts to punch her own MID to death, only succeeding in raising the volume.

Now wide awake and genuinely irate, she turns the volume back down, activates a reply, and in her best Commander Shepard voice, delivered with strength, capability, and a not-insignificant amount of ire, says:]

Turn it off.

[beat;]

Please.