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An organic was a rather unprecedented thing aboard the Lost Light, so it stood to reason that Markus would have to go through proper channels to confirm his status aboard the ship. And while ‘proper channels’ would normally include the captain of the ship (or two captains, in this case), one of them was far too carefree to take care of formalities , while the other wanted nothing to do with any organic, let alone a human.
And so it fell to Minimus Ambus, the ship’s Second-in-Command to properly register Markus as part of the crew. And to his credit, Minimus was more than happy to take care of the paperwork, what surprised him though was the human’s behavior.
There it was, down there, clinging to his foot of all things. Minimus cleared his throat, a rather useful and surprisingly universal gesture he’d picked up from back on Earth. “Mr. Veller, what are you… doing exactly?” He asked.
“Hugging you.” Markus responded as he nuzzled into the cybertronian’s foot.
The response was accurate, Minimus supposed, but it didn’t really answer his question. It was a rare situation for him to find himself in, usually he was not one to ask vague questions; he was the kind of man that considered metaphors a form of intellectual cowardice. And while his last question hadn’t been erroneous, what he really wanted to know was…
“Why?”
“I like you, sir.”
“You like me?” The green mech asked, pointing a finger towards himself and cocking an eyebrow.
“Yup~”
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Art by
StoneRabbit.
Featuring Minimus Ambus of the Lost Light from Transformers IDW comics (MTMTE).
And so it fell to Minimus Ambus, the ship’s Second-in-Command to properly register Markus as part of the crew. And to his credit, Minimus was more than happy to take care of the paperwork, what surprised him though was the human’s behavior.
There it was, down there, clinging to his foot of all things. Minimus cleared his throat, a rather useful and surprisingly universal gesture he’d picked up from back on Earth. “Mr. Veller, what are you… doing exactly?” He asked.
“Hugging you.” Markus responded as he nuzzled into the cybertronian’s foot.
The response was accurate, Minimus supposed, but it didn’t really answer his question. It was a rare situation for him to find himself in, usually he was not one to ask vague questions; he was the kind of man that considered metaphors a form of intellectual cowardice. And while his last question hadn’t been erroneous, what he really wanted to know was…
“Why?”
“I like you, sir.”
“You like me?” The green mech asked, pointing a finger towards himself and cocking an eyebrow.
“Yup~”
________________________________________________
Art by
StoneRabbit.Featuring Minimus Ambus of the Lost Light from Transformers IDW comics (MTMTE).
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Transformer
Size 985 x 1200px
File Size 488.8 kB
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