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[jackies_wheels]

There's some laughter, and a door opens in the Nexus. "Yeah, Jas, I'll be right back!" It's a newbie, and one dripping wet with a swimsuit that matches the color of her hair.

When she realizes where she is (rather, where she isn't), she stops dead cold and reaches for a PINpoint that she realizes she doesn't have. Because 1.) she didn't exactly

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[pastwillhaunt]

There's a rumble, and a fifteen foot black movie style mech cat pauses to eye her with oddly soft brown optics, the molded Decepticon symbol on his forehead catching the light and glinting. His tail twitches slightly as he contemplates the colour of that towel and wonders if anybody at the Ark is looking for him yet.

[jackies_wheels]

She stares back. A little shyly, and awkwardly, because he's not saying anything yet. "Is...is something wrong...?"

[pastwillhaunt]

His voice is deep and smooth. "Depends on what front you're lookin' at."

[jackies_wheels]

"...So...that's...a no, then? I-I'm not food, all right? Not...not that a robot would eat an organic without an extremely complex digestive system, anyway."