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[blue_zr1]

Hey look, it's Showtime! Or perhaps not, as this one sports a Decepticon badge, red optics, and seems to be quite fragged off about something. That something becomes apparent as she sits down on a pile of clothing and begins working on a sizeable hole in one of her legs. "When I find the glitch that fired that shot..." She winces as she hits a pain

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[random_xtras]

Laserbeak watches her in silence for several moments from his perch on top of a bank of lockers, his head cocked with interest.

Then he exchanges a glance with the crow-sized spybird at his side before activating his vocalizer. "Inquiry: Assistance required?"

[blue_zr1]

Showtime glances up, scowling a bit as she looks for the one asking. She relaxes very slightly upon spotting Laserbeak. "Maybe...You know anything about repairs?"

[random_xtras]

"Affirmative. Disclaimer: this unit lacks hands. Inquiry: would calling of a more suitable unit be appreciated?"

[blue_zr1]

Showtime frowns, before nodding, "That would be appreciated."