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Breakdown offered to watch the Terrans today while Bee was sent on a scouting mission by Optimus. So far, it wasn't going great.
“Breakdown…I purged again.”
Twitch said, sadly hovering over to him.
“Again…?”
He opened his arms, inviting her in a hug. He held her in his arms.
“I don't know what's wrong with me…my tank still hurts.”
“Maybe your systems malfunctioned while ingesting your cave water…I don’t know though. But I'll help you through this, I promise.”
He rubbed the little Terrans back, attempting to comfort her.
“When will Bee be back?”
Twitch asked.
“In the morning, why?”
“I want him too.”
She curled up in his arms.
“Yeah, me too. We can wait for him together. I'm sorry that you're not feeling well. I wish I could do more to help.”
He really did.
In the beginning, Breakdown didn’t really care much for the Terrans. He didn’t hate them though, they were just kids. But over time, they grew on him. He started to care for them as much as Bee did.
Breakdown laid down, letting Twitch curl up on his chassis. Apparently it was very comfortable because she could slightly feel his sparkpulse. Together, they both fell asleep from the comfort of each other.
The con opened his optics to the soft light of the morning. When he looked over, Bumblebee was next to him sleeping. Bee had his arm over both him and Twitch, it was adorable. Maybe they can all do something fun together.
He hoped Twitch was feeling better though.