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Reflector peers into the Allspark temple. Lord Megatron has informed him that he is to look into there to see if he can find anything that will lead them to the Allspark. It may have been gone for a very long time, but that doesn't mean they don't hold out hope that maybe the Autobots had been lying about sending it out into space. He's inclined to believe the Autobots, since they do seem to be the kind of bots to cut their dermal plating to spite their armor.
It is stupid to do such a thing, but he is more than willing to break into the temple just to make sure. He is certain that Primus will forgive him this trespass, if only because he isn't planning on stealing the Allspark if he sees it. He only wants to know if it is there and safe. He needs to make sure that the Autobots haven't been so /stupid// as to literally throw out the hope of sparklings into space like interstellar trash.
He peeks his heads into the temple. He only brought two of his frames, since he needs to have one on lookout, another to actually go in and look for things, and the third to watch the mech he likes. He can do this easily, and be done with it quickly. He just hopes they were lying, so that he doesn't need to worry too much about how there has been a such a sharp drop in the amount of sparklings.
He can find it, and report that the Autobots have just been keeping it to a limited amount of bots to have sparklings.
He finishes climbing in, and searches for where the Allspark could be hiding.
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Kup hears a soft and unhappy sound outside of his apartment door. A bit like sobbing, really. Sobbing from something /young//, at that. It sets him on edge, since he's been hearing a lot of noises around him lately, and he is not the least bit happy about it.
But... that sounds a bit like a sparkling, and only a bot with no spark wouldn't check it out. He may be on guard, but it is better to look and find nothing, than to not look and find out later he had left something defenseless out to offline alone and sobbing.
He opens the door, and blinks in amazement. There is a fairly young bot on the floor, having fallen from when his door retracted into the wall. The little thing looks up at him, holding up his servos, sniffling at him, “K-Kup!”
Picking the little sweetspark up, he frowns at the red optics, and the fact that there seems to be a Decepticon symbol branded into the little bot's chestplate. He holds the sparkling as he clings, and rocks back and forth, “Shh, calm down.” He's going to need to go straight to someone in charge for this. He isn't sure what is even going on now.