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[technoorganic]

[Cue Blackarachnia's lovely visage filling up your comm screens.]

Now, darlings, I think that this whole...issue with the music is really just--

[And...the first strains of a song filter through the device. She looks horrified.]

Oh no...

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[big_bang_blue]

[As Bernard, he listens to this and the first thing that came to mind was finding a way to tell Roxanne the truth about himself. The song was ringing all too true about his own situation...but not on the same level. He didn't want them to split up but he does want to make it right before it goes that far.]

Wow...I hadn't realized... You sound good together.

[technoorganic]

[...]

Yes, I'm sure he thinks so too.

[big_bang_blue]

He doesn't like your singing?

[technoorganic]

...

I think its more the song he isn't fond of. Really, how incredibly juvenile.

[big_bang_blue]

Huh, maybe he's not fond of the classics. Or maybe he's not sure what to think.

[Flowers...that's a great idea! Now he's thinking about what to do and how to go about doing it, only the steps are backwards.]

[like_a_bossbot]

Do you really need to discuss this here?

[technoorganic]

[Scowl.]

Why, darling? Are you afraid of a little dirty laundry?

[like_a_bossbot]

I just don't think that this is really the... appropriate setting.

[technoorganic]

Oh? And what would be appropriate for you, hm?

So eager to hide those skeletons you have, aren't you. [Not bitter at all nope.]

[like_a_bossbot]

Not on a public network, for one.

[technoorganic]

Oh, of course - we wouldn't want your little secrets getting out, now would we? Can't have anyone thinking badly of the good and wonderful Optimus, can we?