Grace hung upside down feeling clean after a blast of warm shower and the feeling of a full stomach once again. She sighed feeling the warm grey and purple sweater tucked against her skin, even if it was 83 degrees out. She wore it any ways.
Optimus walked up and raised his brow curious to what she was doing, the sat then hung his legs over the rail like she did laying back against the floor, "I... Do not get the point of this..." he tapped the floor under his hand, Grace just looked at him,
"It would help if you weren't a 30 ft tall robot with wings." she said in a 'matter of fact' tone. Optimus just rolled his eyes, "Tone. Watch your tone." he chuckled and picked her up hooking his finger under her sweat shirt. Grace gasped and squealed feeling the cold metal against her skin, "son of a~!" Optimus jerked, "Hey watch it... kids are reading this." he wagged his finger,
((Yes I made Optimus Prime break the forth wall get back to reading you ninny. :D ))
Grace wiggled, "Its cold!" Optimus smiled and put her down on his chest letting her sit and cross her legs, She felt the rising and sinking of his chest watching his face plate move as he tried to look at her, Optimus chuckled resting his helm back, "So... What if I asked about what happened on the war ship." Grace looked at him, "Well..." She started explaining it in graphic detail.
Primes tanks churned and turned him threatening to vomit several times. "Stop. Stop" he sighed wiping his helm, Grace frowned. Shocked even, she never saw prime gag like that. She jumped down next to his head, "I'll try being less of a target next time..." she kissed his cheek, Optimus could only sigh, "I know you don't mean to..."
He picked her up in his servos then stood with a grunt, "Come on, Fly trip." Graces face broke out with a huge grin, "YES!" she smiled, He chuckled then hovered and took off into the sky, She squealed hanging onto his hand smiling,