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[sciencetank]

[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.]

Comments

[sciencetank]

As I would imagine any scientist worth their processor should be.

[raceme]

Of course.






I like you. [Because you reminds him of home, mostly. But make of that what you want.]

I'll leave you two alone then, it looks like you don't need any help.

[sciencetank]

[... WELL THAT'S WEIRD.]

All... right then.

[raceme]

[Weird is not always bad.]

See you arround, sir.

[/and he cuts the transmission.]