*twitchtwitch*

[watch_in_shadow]

The watchtower is as silent as it ever gets, monitors and terminals humming softly in the background. The ravaged packaging of something very like an Earthen chocolate box - or two - is barely visible in the refuse receptical. The lighting is turned up as brightly as it will go, and Dreadmoon is standing in front of a wall of screens - looking

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Wow...

[prankster_femme]

...What is this place? It's so SHINY! :D

[watch_in_shadow]

*turns to look at you, disarmingly pleasant but with a touch of ice in my manner* You, I believe, are neither Watchtower personnel nor part of the designated seeker flight for this Sector. I believe the question is - who are you?

[prankster_femme]

I'm Wingblade! :D You could say I'm new. An' probably from a different Universe.

[watch_in_shadow]

*still pleasant, but the chill is creeping in* Indeed. You are an...associate of Skywarp's, I believe?

[prankster_femme]

He's my Daddy! :D

[watch_in_shadow]

*for once in his life, looks completely and utterly blank*

[0ut_of_sight]

*looks at the expression on Dreadmoon's face*

Mm-hmm. That's what I first thought, too.

[prankster_femme]

*grins widely, pleased at Dreadmoon's reaction for some odd reason*

[watch_in_shadow]

*optics narrow at you*

[lavender_wings]

*has been following Wingblade*

Governor Dreadmoon, I beg forgiveness on behalf of Wingblade. She is very young. If you see it fit to punish her for her behaviour, I ask you punish me in her stead. *respectful bow*

((Not sure what Dreadmoon's official title is, but I think "Governor" is appropriate enough - I mean, he is the Governor of Kalis.))

[prankster_femme]

Mama? *blinks* Why do you say that?

[lavender_wings]

.oO(Because I feel responsible for you.)

*wondering how Dreadmoon will react to Wingblade calling her "Mama"*

*to Wingblade, quietly* Because I was afraid the Governor would take your actions as disrespectful. I believe he's not used to people barging into his watchtower without having business here.

((Tell that to Juju... :p ))

[watch_in_shadow]

*optic ridges go up slightly at the strange word, but says nothing - resolving to find out for himself later*

She has yet to learn respect for her superiors - or is it that she has yet to learn the ways of our planet..? *gives Steadfast a searching, intense look, then lets go* Instruct her thoroughly, and I will have no reason to punish her, now will I? *rather icy smile* No reprimand is necessary.

[skywarp]

*due to being paged, finds himself giving into curiosity to see this wierd-looking mech, who also has the bizarre ability to make chocolate that Cybertronians eat*

*teleports into the area, arms crossed, and trying to appear like a concerned fatherly type... even though he wasn't thinking that way at all*

Primus Wingblade... you're worse than me!

[watch_in_shadow]

*the tower defences immediately swivel to point at you, a rather ominous humming sound layering the air*

*kablinks briefly, then pulls himself together as he recognises the symbols on your wings* May I recommend not doing that in future? The defences in this room are extremely effective. *is a little annoyed at being caught surprised*

[prankster_femme]

Daddy! :D *cocks her head to the side curiously* I'm worse than you at what, Daddy?