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[harderfasterwrecker]

You're just staying that cause you want to get all mushy with my internals, I get it. I'm a hot piece of aft.

[Whirl is joking. Maybe. Who the hell knows. He might not know.

There's a beat, and Whirl makes an odd little buzz sound that might be him thinking.]

We might have to get creative holding hands.

[Now that is a joke. Right?....Right?]

So. What's the plan. We keeping this up for everybody or just the holefaced wonder.

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[daintylegs]

Aw, it won't be difficult. I can just hold your claws! I think your claws look just fine. Perfect for hand-holding. Claw-holding.

[Tailgate means it too. He's lived with Whirl long enough to have gotten over any weird feelings he might have had about Whirl's hands. Or lack thereof.]

I think we should make this convincing.

[He says as if anyone would believe that the two of them are actually together.]

Can I touch your face? Asking permission now for future reference.

[harderfasterwrecker]

Uh.

[Whirl says intelligently.

And it takes a moment before he continues.]

Heh, you know me, Panic legs. I'm unvincible, right? No problem.

[ Liar liar. Okay so that might be literally like...the one problem. Some of the time. Only some of the time. And look he doesn't want to get murdered because he had a bad day and took a swing at Tailgate for wrong place wrong time. Everyone has bad days, right? And it's not like Tailgate's gonna laugh in his face or anything. He'll probably just get all...feelsy at him. Which is not the worst reaction he's ever had. ]

...Okay, so maybe...uh.Sure. But. If. [Whirl actually seems to take a bit to get the words out like he's sort of trying to figure out how to say...what he's saying?] If it's a bad day I'll warn you? I mean. Not like that's a big thing but- uh. Just. Sometimes. [He just...trails off.]

[daintylegs]

I will remind you that I'm invulnerable now and you couldn't hurt me if you tried, but if it really bothers you, just tell me and I'll stop.

[Boundaries are important to establish. Tailgate's not sure where he learned that, but he must have heard someone say something about it somewhere.]

You don't have to worry about touching me! I like being touched, which is good because everyone's always picking me up and carrying me around.

Is there anything else you don't want me to do?

[harderfasterwrecker]

You're easy to pick up and you don't whine about it like Swerve does.

[Because it is easier to talk about Tailgate then to talk about himself.]

I told you. I'm unvincible. It's fine.

It's gonna be all fine.

[DISTRACTION TIME FOR WHIRL.]

We're gonna get hornhead good. Don't you worry. We'll get you partnered up to your future Junxy in no time at all.