[TF] Rain or Shine 08

Rain or Shine
Part Eight

Bluestreak's message pinged Blurr's inbox right as his pacing route took him by the massive window in the main room. He paused to skim the contents, venting a sigh which mixed relief and lingering anger.

Ricochet had been with them. Ricochet was on his way home now.

"Blurr?"

He waved off Drift's concern and sank down into the couch, his lower back aching, and Rebound shifting restlessly within his tank.

"Ricochet's on his way back," Blurr said.

"Well, that's good." Drift sat down beside him, offering an energon cube which looked to have been warmed and spiced.

"Thanks." Blurr took it, and gave it a sip, though his tanks roiled with queasiness, and little flutters of an ache clenched his belly. He rubbed his rounded abdomen, hiding a cringe.

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