"It's fine." Bluestreak responded. "Aren't you Elita?"
"Yes." she replied with a smile. "And you are?"
"Name's Bluestreak." he said with a warming smile as he offered his hand out to her. "Call me Blue, if you want."
"Nice to meet you." she shook his hand nicely and moved her hand back to her side.
"Same."
"Well, sorry I ran into you. I'll be going now." said the femme.
"It's alright. Later."
Bluestreak walked by Elita and walked slowly down the long corridor of the arch. Elita watched and watched until he turned a corner and disappeared. She then opened the doors to the main room where she saw all of her fellow autobots doing various different things. There was Cliffjumper and Mirage wrestling, which was rather cute to her considering the difference in size of the two. Ratchet was - well. Being Ratchet, testing things on various objects. Then there was Optimus at Telatraan 1. Elita smiled and made her way to Optimus. "Hello." she said pleasantly to him.
Optimus turned in surprise and looked down at her with warming optics. "Hello, Elita. Did you recharge well?"
Elita hesitantly responded remembering her tears last night, "Yes I did. Thank you." She couldn't help but smile and giggle whenever she conversed with him or was even around him. He made her feel so alive. They engaged in conversation and giggles. They couldn't stand to be away from each other.
Starscream paced down the halls of the Nemesis in slow strides, strutting along past the quarters of the other Decepticons. He was really quite bored. No missions to do, nothing. All he had done all day was stride up and down the halls, sip some energon while enjoying a strange human horror flick, and get 'the look' from Soundwave all day. He also had quite a bothersome time having to deal with Rumble and Frenzy annoying the frag out of him. Starscream swirled around in place and began strutting back to his quarters before he heard a sudden noise that sounded as if someone were caling his name. He turned his head suspiciously but saw no one. He shook his head and ignored it and continued his short trek down the hallway and reached his quarters where he then punched in the code to his door. The door slid open and Starscream walked in and plopped onto his berth and stared at the ceiling in boredom. He examined every detail of the ceiling, since he had nothing else better to do. Nothing special about the ceiling, really. Just a dull gray color that shined ever so slightly. He sighed in frustration and turned on his berth and stared blankly at the wall for a few moments whenever he heard the noise again and darted up and looked around suspiciously. This time, it seemed to echo ghostily."Who's there?" he snarled.
"Starscream..." it whispered with an eery tone that made Starscream shudder.
He stood up and pointed his nullrays at all parts of the room in anger. "Who the slag is there? This isn't funny!"
"Starscream..." the voice called again with a taunting tone.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!" Starscream screeched. Then suddenly, an energon cube fell from Starscream's cupboard. He darted out of his quarters and ran at light speed down the long Nemesis corridors in fear then he stopped and fell to his knees and began sitting in exhaustion. He saw Thundercracker appear in the corner of his optic and immediately turned to him to see him looking at him questioningly. "What?" Starscream sneered.
"What were you running from?" Thundercracker asked curiously. "You looked pretty freaked out."
"...It was nothing." He responded with a snort.
"Whatever you say, Screamer." He said boringly.
"My name is Starscream!"
Thundercracker laughed at his reaction and shook his head. "You really should work on your temper. You're always bitchy like a ragging femme!"
Starscream looked up, flabbergasted. "H-How dare you! I am your SUPERIOR! You don't speak to me in that manner!"
"Uh, sorry?" Thundercracker fakely apologized. "Look, I don't wanna get into a fight. Just saw you running and wanted to know what the frag was going on. You looked horrified."
"Please, spare me your concern." Starscream scoffed.
Thundercracker then shrugged. "Whatever you say, Screa- I mean, Commander." He then began to walk away from Starscream.
Starscream watched him walk away for a few moments then turned his head reviewing in his mind what had just happened. What was with that creepy voice calling his name? Starscream didn't wanna know. He didn't even know where it came from. He couldn't even figure out where it sounded like it was coming from. It sounded like it was coming from all directions. Starscream sighed and strode over to the main hall, walked through there and then made his way to the main room to check on everything. He opened the doors and he reviewed everyone's activities. Soundwave was doing...whatever Soundwave does at the monitor all day. Skywarp was approving and denying requests from the Constructicons, Ramjet and Thrust. Starscream looked to where Megatron usually is and noticed his wasn't there. He walked over to Skywarp and stood in a haughty pose. "Where's Megatron?" he asked.
Skywarp glanced up at him from his chair, eyed him then responded. "Hell if I know, he hasn't been here since this morning. Everyone's wondering where he is but I sure as slag ain't griping. I'm actually relieved he's not here to yell at us for once, aren't you?" he asked.
"Yes, I am but I was just curious. Should I go look for him?"
"Nah, do the crew a favor and don't. We're all enjoying the silence and you should be, too." he said while yawning as he pressed decline on a request from Thrust and Ramjet.
"Alright, I suppose." He sighed in reply. He made his way back to his quarters - again, and got on his computer out of boredom and just began playing with the paint tool. He began making swirly lines and shapes with it and carelessly waved the cursor in all directions and then began filling in random colors. It looked quite interesting, actually. After he finished, he looked at it satisfied and shut off his computer and laid on his berth quietly. He began to think of Elita. Her soft pink metal, her lovely voice. All he wanted to do was - "No." He said aloud. "I can't think of such nonsense, especially before recharging. Don't want to make myself restless." He then turned over and fell into a deep recharge.