[private to Drift]

[knightoflight]

When you have some free evening, could you come see me?

Oh! And bring some of that, what was it? 'Strawberry jell-o'? 

[Someone has a surpriiiiiiiiise.]

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[knightoflight]

[Well. He wouldn't want that. Maybe. At least not yet.

[He peers into the bowl, trying to imagine the sweet smelling jelly against his lines. Oh. It's...interesting.]

There's one way to find out! This is uncharted science, after all.

[alwaysadrift]

[Yeah it's a shame they can't eat it. The texture is certainly interesting. ER. for. eating. of course.]

How long will it take to convert? I'm not familiar with this model. [Or many models, really. Dispensing: yes. Converting: less so. Or at least it's been a long time. He shifts to the table and leans in though, peering after the jello, though maybe he just wants to be a little closer to that jet.]

[knightoflight]

[More tests are needed, but from looking at it, Wing is intrigued.]

Just a few kliks. I did test it.

[It would ruin his big surprise if it took overnight, after all. Well. it would be a different surprise. With downtime for other things, but, ahem.]

*PING*]

Or now.

[alwaysadrift]

[More tests you say? Need an assistant?]

Well I brought--

[Drift would stay as long as needed just to see the end result, and try his best to be as entertaining as possible in the meantime, in whatever ways he, uh, could be. However, the converter pings just as he holding up the datapad.]

That was fast!

[knightoflight]

[Neither of them are scientists, but, well, there's always time to learn new skills together. ]

[But Drift didn't have to bring anything but himself to be entertaining. There was still so much to catch up on, so much to learn about each other. But there was no rush for that. ]

Well, I did warm it up before you arrived.

[It's like a Space Keurig!]

[Wing has also set out two--wow he's so subtle--glasses, and pours the contents, pink and fizzy, out, offering one to Drift.]

I think this calls for a toast?

now i want coffee mmmm

[alwaysadrift]

[He'll do anything as long as it includes that last word. Wait does that sound desperate? And he's looking forward to the catching up part though, just as much as the energon, if not more.]

Smart! [Drift would probably be too nervous to think that far ahead. And then he'd be standing around practicing his awkwardly standing around moves.]

[He takes the glass with a grin.] A toast? Yes! You, uh, have something in mind?

[Wow please don't make him come up with something on the fly!]

coffeeeeeee

[knightoflight]

[Be careful, Drift, because Wing will take that seriously. Ever want to try a coloring book together? ]

I think, also, this jello is not difficult for it to convert.

[Simple food: it made sense, right?]

Maybe something fitting about....making something wonderful out of what we've got?

[It's not his best, but the convertor and he and Drift...? ] Unless you have a better idea.