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Optimus and Ironhide walked in to the common room, deep in conversation.
As they passed by the Aerialbots, who were all sitting together, Slingshot nudged at Air Raid.
"Hey, hey, Air Raid" he chuckled as he tried to get his gestalt mate attention.
Lowering his voice he repeated, "Keep away from her, she's my girl."
Air Raid grinned, knowing what he was referring to.
"Don't listen to him" he replied in a higher pitch, "he's just the jealous type."
Both burst into laughter, causing Ironhide to look back.
"Wonder what they are laughin' about?'
"No idea" Optimus quickly replied.
Too quickly.
"Slingshot, Air Raid" he called out to them.
The two stifled their laughter, but it was clear they were struggling.
"There's a storage room we need unoccupied, I'd appreciate it if you could clear it out."
"Yeah"
"Sure"
As the two got up Optimus could still hear them snickering as they made their way out.
He internally sighed.
He really wished they would forget about that.