Xadieve
hiatus queen
Upon the apparent dismissal, Rodimus seemed to flare up, his shoulders tensing, frown deepening. The fact that Optimus had dismissed his questions only served to make him more irritated, but he didn't voice it out loud. Instead, he stood, and nodded at the order. "I hope you know what you're doing, Prime." He said with a sneer, before turning around and leaving the office, in search of Skids. He reached up to pinch at the bridge of his nose as he left, taking a deep breath, and headed towards the shooting ranges. Upon arrival, Rodimus had cooled down... somewhat. He was still irritated with Prime, and being pretty petty about the results of their conversation, not seeing the wisdom in Optimus's actions.
"Helloooo, Skids? You here, buddy?" Rodimus called as he approached, cupping his hands around his mouth. He didn't actually... see Skids. Maybe he was just hiding somewhere, sulking, like Rodimus probably should have been doing. But instead, he was out here, doing more errands for Optimus. 'Peaceful thoughts, Rod. Peaceful thoughts. Think of nice things.' He internally reminded himself, as he grabbed the radio from his hip and switched it on.
"Helloooo, Skids? You here, buddy?" Rodimus called as he approached, cupping his hands around his mouth. He didn't actually... see Skids. Maybe he was just hiding somewhere, sulking, like Rodimus probably should have been doing. But instead, he was out here, doing more errands for Optimus. 'Peaceful thoughts, Rod. Peaceful thoughts. Think of nice things.' He internally reminded himself, as he grabbed the radio from his hip and switched it on.