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[primus_seeress]

*Auspex wanders from her quarters into the main sanctuary, having just finished a recharge cycle. Indigo optics flicker, before lighting brighter; Primus seems to be indicating that she'll soon have another visitor.*

*She gathers up a datapad or two, and settles down to wait.*

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[slag_megs]

"Slagging pit, Dready! If you hurt Bumblebee...!" the deep voiced grumbling and cursing draws near and enters the sanctuary, accompanied by the soft pad of huge stealthy paws. "$$%$#%#, put me down! Fragging... uh... sorry, Miss."

[primus_seeress]

*Here is a priestess with a very blank look. Dreadnought, she recognizes from before... but he is dragging a mech with him, and something else is... sitting on his back?* Hello?

[pastwillhaunt]

The big cat mech's soft brown optics are twinkling with mirth as he lays the silver mech down and nudges him with his nose, then steps over him to nuzzle up to Auspex.

"Dreadnought, what'd I tell ya about kissin' strange femmes?" The mech sits up, but then puts a hand to his hip and shutters his optics with pain. "Ugh. Sorry, he's harmless, really."

The tiny mech on Dreadnought's back just squeaks merrily and kicks her bitty legs, then waves her arms in the air.

[primus_seeress]

*Auspex watches the strange tableau with bewilderment, but pats Dreadnought as he approaches... and stares at his passenger with wide optics* What in the universe...?

*she blinks nervously, before turning toward the mech sitting on the floor* Er... are you all right? You seem pained..

[slag_megs]

"Yeah," says Jazz, adjusting how he's sitting a little so that he can lean back against a table. "Just gotta glitched hip. That's Bumblebee, she's harmless too."

He watches as Dreadnought gives the white femme a gentle kiss on the nose and leans his head against her, his own brown optics narrowing thoughtfully. "You know him?"

[primus_seeress]

*she frowns down at the silver mech in concern* Do you need anything? Help off the floor? *she smiles a little, though there are traces of a wince there, as well*

That's... Bumblebee? *she sighs* A LOL, I take it?

*Auspex blinkblinks at the feline mech, but obligingly pets his head and neck. She raises a brow at the little mech flailing on his back, before giving her a little pat on the head, also*

He was here once before, yes. I am Auspex, and this is a sanctuary of Primus.

[slag_megs]

"Primus?!" He freezes in the act of nodding and reaching a hand up for assistance. Awe fills his spark as he realizes just where he is. "This is Cybertron, ain't it?"

And both Bumblebee and Dreadnought are staring at him for his outburst.

[primus_seeress]

*Auspex blinks, glancing between the felinoid and humanoid Transformers, though she approaches and offers her hand to Jazz* Yes... though I imagine yours is rather different.

[slag_megs]

"Yeah." He grunts slightly as he uses her hand and the table to get up without putting any weight on his bad hip. "This one's alive."

[primus_seeress]

*She grimaces slightly* That... wasn't exactly what I meant. But Dreadnought said much the same about it. Are you... one of his friends, or are you Jazz, perhaps? *she blinks, doing a slight mental double-take* If you are, you've learned who he is, now. And... *she eyes the little Bumblebee* they are not dead.

[slag_megs]

He chuckles as he sinks onto a chair. "I'm his creator... yeah, Jazz. And yeah, I found out when he called me to come help him bring Sam 'n Bumblebee home."

He sobers for a moment as he gazes at the tiny yellow femme, who is looking around with her big optics. "Nah, not dead... just changed."

[primus_seeress]

*she nods slightly* That is good, on both counts; and hopefully, Bumblebee will either return to normal, or grow accustomed to that form... *she blinks once more, marveling at what strange things some LOLs can do to people..* And hopefully Dreadnought can be repaired.

*she encompasses all of them in her gaze* Did you come here simply to see the sanctuary, or does someone need to talk with me?

[slag_megs]

"I came because a certain cat...." He gives his creation a laughing Look. "Decided ta haul me here."

"You need to talk to her." Dreadnought flicks his tail and walks over to investigate the first mural.

Jazz frowns after him, feeling bemused and a little uncertain. "I do?"

[primus_seeress]

*Auspex blinks between Dreadnought and Jazz* What, do you think, needs to be discussed, specifically? *she gazes at the latter* Are you suffering emotional pain?