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[OH HEY LOOK. Perceptor's back! And... apparently draped all over something. But for the moment, it's hard to see what exactly he's laying on.]

Ah, yes. Well. It would seem things are beginning to go back to a relative state of normalcy? And none too soon, I might add, considering the number of projects I'm meant to be working on...

[He pauses, shifting a little, and glancing at something off-screen.]

... Speaking of which, I'd like to go back to work as soon as possible. If anyone with information on the following projects would kindly respond, we can continue.

[He switches to text, typing out his list:]

> Wheeljack's idiotic ship > synthetic energon > the location of the "DRILLER" > the nature of the "DRILLER" > Smokescreen's current status and location

[The list sent, he shifts again.] As I said, any information on those subjects will be most appreciated --

[And looks up once more, speaking to whatever it is he's looking at.]

Commander, kindly hold your legs still until I'm finished. Your lap is hardly as comfortable as it looks --

[END FEED.]

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Oh, is that all? It's rather simple, actually. My previous form found Cybertronian engines to give off quite comfortable heat, and thus made itself comfortable here. Given the differing metabolic rates and my moral obligation not to ingest anything... flesh... related, I currently lack the physical coordination to rise following the transformation back to myself.

I'll move in a moment, I suppose.

What did you hear?

....Oh.

[He shrugs a bit. Yeah, he did actually follow all that. And it made sense.]

Alpha Trion had a book about synthetic energon in the archives. It was an old science journal, if I remember right. I don't really remember the specifics. It was kind of boring to me at the time. Maybe he has something like it here though?

... Hm. Yes, that's entirely possible. Browsing the library certainly wouldn't hurt.

I can't imagine our... hosts would put up much in the way of a fight, given we only seek information.

I could help you, if you wanted. I've been hanging out in the library a lot lately so I know where we can look.

That's far more help than I've received on this project so far.

[Which means, yes. Let's do this.]

[The rookie grins a bit.]

I can meet you in the library if you want and we can go from there.

Very well. Allow me a bit of time to... collect myself.

[He says with a brief glance upward.]

And I will be there shortly.

Sure thing, notdad.

Take all the time you need. I can always do some digging around to occupy myself until you get there, okay?

Duly noted, but it shouldn't take long at all. Try not to get terribly lost in data before I arrive.

[He'll be there soon. Just like he said.]

Not making any promises.

[There's a teasing tone there and he even salutes the other before shutting off the comm to head to the library.]

[SIGH.]

Of course not.

[TIME TO ROLL OUT.]

[As promised, Smokescreen would be waiting in the library, actually looking over the datapad that Alpha Trion had given him instead of the materials in the library though.

He hadn't thought about it at first but, well, maybe there was something useful stored inside it?]

[And just as promised, here he is, wandering on inside. It's impossible to hide those heavy footsteps though, so no matter where Smokescreen is, he'll probably find Perceptor before Perceptor finds him.]

[He definitely hears the other approaching and perks up a bit, looking up from his datapad to lean back in his seat a bit, waving to try and get the other's attention.]

Over here, notdad!

Ah.

[And, there he goes, making his way over to the smaller 'bot and peering over his shoulder at what he's reading.]

What have you there?

It's a datapad Alpha Trion gave to me awhile back.

[He held it up to show the other.]

It's got all sorts of data stored in it and I can keep track of stuff I learn and find on it too. It's pretty neat.

[He leans over further to peer at it, studying it briefly.]

The Alpha Trion here, or the one you met in your world?

From the one here. It was after Opti...all the stuff with those Glyphless went down.

[His doorwings twitch a bit but that's all the response he gives because of his almost slip there.]

I figured I might be able to find something useful on it..nothing yet though.

... I see.

[He says nothing in regards to the slip. Or to Optimus' name. He'd rather not remember the incident either, though he doubts his own aversion is as strong, or as personal, as Smokescreen's.]

Hm. Perhaps we should browse the actual library itself, if this proves fruitless.

Yeah, I figured that'd be the next way to go.

[Lowering the datapad, Smokescreen scrolls through a few more things, shaking his head some.]

I really thought there'd be something on here..

There's no shame in a failed experiment. Merely learn from it, and continue forward.

[He... actually gives Smokescreen a brief pat, before stepping away.]

It's a large library. Surely we can find something helpful.

[Doorwings twitching happily, Smokescreen tucks the datapad into subspace before hopping up, bouncing on his peds a bit.]

Yeah, there's got to be something here. Where should we start, notdad?

With determining how it's organized. And, from there, locating the section for chemistry or other physical sciences.

Makes sense.

[Smokescreen shrugged a bit before turning slightly to look around the library.]

I think maybe it's by subject matter? But I'm not..really sure.

Have you seen anything at all to indicate as to the organization of this place?

[Admittedly, he hasn't been in here much, being occupied elsewhere.]

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