014- [phone/ action] Prom preparations

[springtime4me]

[//filtered to Tiffany]

Umm..... Tiffany? I was just wondering..... if you'd like to go to the prom. With me. It sounds like it's going to be a lot of fun.

[//Filtered to Kay Faraday]

Kay? It's Hitler. I was wondering if you could give me some advice. What do you think I should wear to the prom?

[Action// at the bakery]

[Hitler is at the Mayfield Bakery buying a cupcake. And a small package of candles. As an afterthought, he gets a second cupcake. he's pretty sure Sideswipe can't eat them, but his not!sister might like one.]

[Action for housemates]

[Hitler is sitting at the dining room table with two cupcakes. One of them has a candle in it. He is humming 'Happy Birthday' very quietly. Sad, isn't it?]

[Later, he's coming outside to talk to not!Dad. He seems slightly nervous.]

Umm..... Mr. Sideswipe? Could.... Could I ask you for a favor? It's okay if you don't want to, I really shouldn't be bothering you, anyway.

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[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[Sideswipe isn't even bothering to hide as a car right now. He's sprawled comfortably in the driveway, examining the paint on one arm.]

Hmm? What's the matter?

[springtime4me.livejournal.com]

[He really isn't too sure about asking this, and it shows. What if Sideswipe gets angry with him? What if it would be considered insulting in his culture?]

Ummm.... have you heard about the prom yet?

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[Sideswipe rolls over, peering at him.]

The what now?

[springtime4me.livejournal.com]

The prom. It's a dance. At the high school.

I, ummm.... I'm going actually. I even have a date.

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[The Autobot blinks.]

You've got... a potential mate?

[springtime4me.livejournal.com]

[He turns bright red and makes several flustered sputtering sounds.]

It's-! She's-! We're- we're just dating! It ha-hasn't gotten that serious yet.

Not that I'm saying it will! Or that it won't! Or-!

[He stops, and looks at the ground. Very, very embarrassed.]

N-never mind...

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[He just... sort of watches this, his expression resembling a raised eyebrow.]

All Spark, you humans are squeamish about these things.

[And then waves a hand.]

All right, she's your companion. Why did you need to speak with me about her?