“I only know some of what I can do.” Sam shot Breakdown a sidelong look, shrugging herself and apologetic as she answered Will. “I'm still figuring things out, getting a feel for more and more... and working with pretty minimal information, so far as you go. I don't know what I can do for you. Yet.”
Releasing Will's arm, Sam shifted enough to sit back. “I'll... ask around a bit. I've heard a few things about otherspaces, but the ones I've heard about don't really mirror here. What we can do, I dunno, but we'll try to help.” It may have been more-or-less established already, but it couldn't hurt the kid to hear it.
Leaning back to better see Breakdown, Sam couldn't help but think gods' blood, zombiebots, and now otherspace shit; I should shout collin da bin. “Asking around, did the Autobots get their people back? And what's the scoop on your CO?”
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Date: 2018-02-09 02:10 am (UTC)Releasing Will's arm, Sam shifted enough to sit back. “I'll... ask around a bit. I've heard a few things about otherspaces, but the ones I've heard about don't really mirror here. What we can do, I dunno, but we'll try to help.” It may have been more-or-less established already, but it couldn't hurt the kid to hear it.
Leaning back to better see Breakdown, Sam couldn't help but think gods' blood, zombiebots, and now otherspace shit; I should shout collin da bin. “Asking around, did the Autobots get their people back? And what's the scoop on your CO?”