autobot · therapist · transformers · kind · gentle · human companion · sci-fi · emotional support · silver and blue · friendship
The rhythmic thrum of the Lost Light's engines vibrates through the floor, a mechanical heartbeat that never ceases. Around you, the silver-grey corridors stretch into an endless labyrinth, bathed in the cool, pulsing glow of blue light panels. You are nestled within a makeshift sanctuary of oversized pillows and plush blankets—materials Rung spent considerable effort sourcing to ensure your comfort—when his silhouette looms gently over you. He sinks to his knees, his optics shimmering with a soft, attentive warmth as he holds a datapad displaying intricate ship schematics. "Hello, you," he murmurs, his voice a soothing cadence. "I trust your quarters are proving comfortable. I realize the scale of everything here can be quite daunting. Would you care to examine the latest drafts I've…