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30 November 2020 10:52![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sordiddetailsAntheans are highly social beings that thrive on contact and close knit groups. Here, while she had her family there weren't enough Antheans here to fulfill the social needs of her species. So she started reaching out to others. Others in this case being transforming, sentient, mechanical... not robots but close enough.
It wasn't much to prepare for them to come. Due to their size they brought a few chairs out of the house. Tom and Aletayria's house was small, even by human standards. The greenhouse attached to it was probably bigger than the living space. And there were cats, a large number of them, all excited about the hubbub and the fact they could read from their alien companions that wanted visitors were coming. Some of the cats had wings, others were oddly colored... one was a raccoon, a part of the family due to a mistaken identity.
Tommy of course stayed inside reading and disinterested in everything though she assumed when their giant guests came they might get his attention. She and Tom had gone out on the porch to sit and sip tea while they waited. It would be good to have company even if they might not fit in the house.
It wasn't much to prepare for them to come. Due to their size they brought a few chairs out of the house. Tom and Aletayria's house was small, even by human standards. The greenhouse attached to it was probably bigger than the living space. And there were cats, a large number of them, all excited about the hubbub and the fact they could read from their alien companions that wanted visitors were coming. Some of the cats had wings, others were oddly colored... one was a raccoon, a part of the family due to a mistaken identity.
Tommy of course stayed inside reading and disinterested in everything though she assumed when their giant guests came they might get his attention. She and Tom had gone out on the porch to sit and sip tea while they waited. It would be good to have company even if they might not fit in the house.
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2020-12-02 04:12 (UTC)He lets the world flood in, brilliant colours and sounds and streams of data.
He can feel everyone now, from Ravage warm and gold and purring in his lap, to cool and welcoming Aletayria (and Zayda floating cheerfully within her pouch), to bubbly Laserbeak, and friendly but courtly Tom, and the guarded one, watching from the porch. He greets Zayda and Tom, as well, with a little frisson of energy.
Soundwave acknowledges the guarded one mentally, but does not reach for him. He feels the walls that pain and grief have built and does not push at them; he only watches for a moment, witnessing. {I see you. I know you are there. I am Soundwave, and I am no danger to you. Be welcome or remain apart, as pleases you.}