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Today, Cody was running around, doing errands, much to Blurr's dismay. Once he dropped Cody off at the grocery store, he transformed into bot-mode and sat down in his parking space, looking bored already. He sighed and he yawned (though he didn’t have to), all in a 3 second timespan. And Cody was still not done.
Blurr groaned, wrapping his arms around his legs, “I’m soooo bored…” He murmured, covering his helm into his arms.
His helm lifted up and turned around instantly when the door of the store opened, only for it to be Miss Neederlander —Mr. Pettypaws in her arms— coming out with a cart full of groceries.
Blurr turned his helm back around, “Blah.” He buried his helm into his arms once more. Patience was one of the things he hadn’t mastered, even after all these years. It was just hard for him, there seemed no reason why... Well, he was good in medical emergencies, knowing when to wait when the job called for it, but outside of that? Not so much.
Blurr sighed his fifty-seventh sigh this minute and plopped backwards, now staring up to the sky (don’t worry, his legs were tucked in so that no car could bump into them, he is in a parking lot afterall). Today, the wind seemed nonexistent, clouds moving so slow you’d think time just stopped.
Then, Blur had a flashback. He was sitting down on the ground, back pressed against the exterior of the firehouse’s wall. He remembered anxiously waiting for his approval to become an EMT vehicle, a few days after Cody became a medic. He couldn’t remember a time where he was as nervous as that moment right there. Why, you ask? Because he wanted to be Cody’s bot. He wanted to be with Cody when they were rolling to the rescue. He wanted to be with Cody so that he could protect him. For Blurr, his friendship with Cody was one he wouldn’t dare to lose, under any circumstances.
Blurr remembered when Cody sat next to him, his pede tapping immediately slowing down. Cody didn’t speak, just sat down and started talking about old memories, memories of the two. The now-official EMT recalled the time when both of them won a national championship race, the time Blurr tried helping Cody with his homework only to end up confusing the both of them, the separate times they each gave a pep talk to the other. Cody laughed as he told their funny stories, used hand expressions as he explained exciting moments, or would just be still and stare upward to the sky as if the memory was so precious it was stored in the heavens. Slowly, but surely, Blurr calmed down, and shared his perspectives on the stories Cody told and told more that weren’t mentioned till Dani came out all excited. Blurr was now certified to be Cody’s emergency vehicle.
Back to the present, the wind was still slow, the clouds still hadn't moved, and Cody still wasn’t done. But in that mist of all those things that would cause the speedster to be impatient, Blurr smiled and thought to himself. Maybe waiting for Cody wasn’t so bad, because, afterall, it’s for Cody.