TG-'verse, Repair Bay, Imperial Palace of Chaar, continued

[blue_zr1]

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Showtime's optics powered up again. She had been recharging quietly, with Runt near her on the berth. She yawned a bit, moving her hand over her mouth, even as she began to clear the recharge-haze from her processor.

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There's a soft rustle of paper, and then a calm alto voice inquires, "How do you feel?"

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Showtime blinks a bit, sitting up. "Better than I was feeling..." She tilts her head a bit, curious, "Who are you?"

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The tall femme's mouth twitches slightly as she looks her guest over for any sign of ailment. "My designation is Threnody. I'm in charge around here."

[blue_zr1]

Showtime nods, a small smile on her faceplates, "Runt mentioned you...I'm Showtime...it's nice to meet you." She's in relatively good condition, despite all that she's been through recently, and it shows in the angle of her doorwings, which are held in a relaxed, but alert position.

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"You were sporting a Cerebro shell, which seems to have started malfunctioning," says Threnody. "I suspect Laserbeak to have had a hand in that, but he's vanished again, so I can't confirm the theory."

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"Somehow...that really doesn't surprise me..." Showtime frowns, "I mean...I remember trying to escape when the Decepticons tried to convince me to join them...then I got shot at...next thing I know, I'm all but going 'Hail Megatron!' half the time..." she sighs a bit. "I don't get it..."

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"Cerebro shells function as a programming override of sorts. They bring you under the control of the being who created them." Threnody reaches over to the table and picks up a small cube of very high quality low grade energon. "You should top up your fuel reserves. Pitstop was most adamant that you should do so."

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Showtime raises an optic ridge, before shaking her head a bit. Upon sighting the cube of energon, she nods. "Probably wouldn't do to frag off the medic, right?" She chuckles a bit, doorwings showing her amusement. Something occurs to her then, "When do you think I'll be able to see Desinex?"