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[VIDEO | Vector Prime's temple]

[What a surprise: Sentinel’s angry. The acolytes are pottering around in the background of the video, having been shouted at and told to frag off. Clearly, any information they had to offer had fallen on, ah, deaf audios.]

Ugh, is there anyone around here who isn’t a useless maintenance drone? These things are swarming all over the place and I haven’t been able to get a straight answer out of any of them!

I’m a Prime; we’re supposed to get better treatment than this!

[He scowls into the camera.]

Anyway, any Autobots in the immediate vicinity report directly to me. I want to know what’s going on and, uh, where I am.

[This is about as polite as you’re going to get from him.]

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[Beautiful irony, it happens from time to time.]

Thatsnotbad! [Primus knows he gets excited way too often about things too.] We reorganized_{ourselves recently} and there's 3 main departments: investigations^{, operations} and recruitment. I know you were drill officer in the Autobot training camp time ago, perhaps recruitment might interest you?

[Sentinel could get a position that deserves respect, at least from the newbies, and he wouldn't be involved in the stuff that requires more tact. Everybody wins, in Blurr's opinion.]

[He told you so, buddy.] Don't worry if you trip, there's a forcefield that stop the fall is we misstep.

(ooc. here's a wip chart about how the PF is organized.)

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[Uh oh, I think I read somewhere he hated that job.]

We'll ... see about that.

[Let's be frank, that's probably where he'll end up. At the moment, I think he wouldn't care even doing paperwork.]

[He's clearly relieved. Accidents happen, after all!]

[Blurr's confirmation of absolute safety gives him more confidence, and he goes right up to the window to look out, leaning on it with both hands. He squints into the distance and it looks like he's about to say something but whatever it was never makes it to his vocaliser - he shakes his head slightly and pushes himself away from the window then continues down the hall.]

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[Ooops, well Blurr had no idea.]

There are other jobs, don't worry.

[Ey, Blurr likes paperwork. He finds it relaxing.]

[And yes they do.] Time to find you ^{that room. Let's} turn to the left there's many of them available on that corridor. WHAT sort of room you would like?

[Didn't expect him to know, that's not something he'd really share with people. 'Hey, I hate literally every single one of the new Autobot recruits!! Why are you looking at me like that?']

I guessed. I know how the police force on Cybertron worked.

[He taps his chin thoughtfully.] Hm. A big one?

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[You can't keep that sort of things to yourself, Sentinel. It's probably not good. You will end with robo-ulcers or something. But I guess you can phrase it a little better. Like 'I would have liked it if I had a different job.' It's called subtlety.]

Oh of course. Sorry.

[Blurr can help to snicker as he stops in front of the first random room he finds. He knows that one's empty.] Space, sir, will never ever again be a problem.

[He pulls the door open for Sentinel to see. This place was designed for bots that are much bigger than them, since the ones from their universe are always on the short side of the scale, and the room is almost gigantic.]

[Sentinel? Subtlety? Is that a joke]

It's ok, I've only seen you, what, three or four times before this?

[He was about to go on about how he bestows his forgiveness upon Blurr, but he's stopped by the sheer size of the room. During his time in the Guard - like everyone else he had to stay in rooms he could barely fit in, especially when travelling. Of course, he had his own apartment on Cybertron but was barely in it thanks to the Decepticon uprising. All dat paperwork!! He walks into the room and looks around, looking tiny compared to it. After a contented grunt, he turns back to Blurr.]

It's certainly big. [He rubs the doorframe.] Nice to have enough room to actually move.

What's your room like? [If it's bigger and better than this one, he will not be very happy.]

[The thing that could never be.]

More ^{or less} yes.

[How nice of you, Sentinel. Blurr never liked smalls rooms, specially after what happened with Shockwave, and he rather sleep outside in his car mode that stay in a tiny room. Newfound claustrophobia is a pain in the aft.]

It's similar to this one but I share it with someone. [A Decepticon. Blurr keeps to himself the fact that he is friends with a vehicon. To his defense, Fracas is a very polite and friendly vehicon.]

You're sharing it? [He crosses his arms and leans against the door frame.] Why, when there's so many and they're so big??

[Sharing it didn't even cross his mind. It goes without saying that Sentinel is very, very bad at sharing his space.]

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Exactly because there's too many and they're too big, Sentinel. I like the company. [And also because Fracas needed protection from Starcream, but the vehicon is doing a great job on his own.]

I also have a turbofox, Frank, I will show it to you later if you want.

[Luckily for sentinel he can have all the room to himself.]

Mnh. Well, it's your room to do what you want with, I guess.

[He frowns.] A turbofox? Uh. Sure.

And what do you say? Do you like this one? if you want one with a different set of windows we can look around?

[Frank kept him company when he was the only one from his world here, Blurr felt really alone and he loves his fox to death. Franks wears a collar with a Police Force badge and everything.]

Yes! I couldn't remember the last time we saw on in our planet but he appeared one day here. He's really fast.

Nah, this one is fine. The view is nice. [He grins - loving being fussed over like this.]

I thought they were considered vermin? [Sentinel cares not for your adorable pets!]

I'm _glad then. [Blurr know how scary and confusing this world can be when one is new, he's trying to make things easier.]

What? NO. He's really smar...mmm....helpful. [OI D<] And really good company.

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[His grin is unfaltering. God, does he love attention.]

[That said, he leans against the berth ((I'm assuming there's a recharge berth in the room :v)) and crosses his arms. This Turbofox deal is kinda weird.]

Well, at least it's not just taking up space. Do you have a leash for it, or what?

[Who doesn't]

Nah, he's very well trained. Most of the time. [yes there is a berth, a really big one.]

AND NOW that your room is set, do you want to stay here and rest for a it _{or you} want to see the bar and have a drink?

Mh, better than some wild animal.

[Oh. Right. He'd forgotten about that.]

Bar. Yes, right. Primus, some energon would look good about now.

There aren't many of those here.

[You do look like you could use a drink, Sentinel. Blurr pats his back briefly.] Then let's go, we have a lot of different types of energon. UNLIKE our world we don't _{have to worry} about energon here.

Oh, good.

[He stiffens slightly when Blurr pats his back. It was an unexpected move, and he's not really used to bots being all smiles and the whole touching thing.]

Well, I don't intend to go overboard, what with all the Decepticons hanging around...

[If Blurr noticed that stiffness or not it's hard to tell but he moved a step away from Sentinel to give him more space.]

There's no need get overcharged no. Not all of them are so bad either, don't worry about^them now.

Like I said, I had no intention of doing so.

[He's now frowning. That... wasn't the best thing to say. Then again, who knows with Sentinel?]

Don't worry about them? Has spending so much time hiding dulled your processor or something? They're Decepticons, Blurr. As the very name suggests, they can't be trusted.

[No doubt Blurr of all bots would know this better than Sentinel. He didn't put much thought into that statement.]

[Wait until the day Blurr mentions that he allowed Thudnercracker to join the Police Force, Sentinel will have a spark attack. He knows better than mention it right now.]

No, it did not. [Blurr would be more offended if he weren't used to this sort of answer.] Here we have Decepticons from a negative polarity universe. In their world the Autobots are the ruthless murderers who wants to enslave other races. Here there's also mechs that are neutrals, mechs who changed factions and mechs who realized the mistakes they did on the past and are trying to amend their ways.

The issue in this new Cybertron and its inhabitants it's not as much the factions as it's the ideals they all follow. I'm not asking you to trust them, though, I'm just asking you to not start any unnecessary fights.

[>B| Blurr wary of all the resident Shockwaves and yes, yes, he knows that way too well.]

[Let's hope by that point Sentinel has settled in a bit.]

Well, isn't this dysfunction junction.

[He sniffs... or makes an equivalent robo-noise.] I've spent my entire life cycle being taught to hate and fear them. Now, you're just telling me to put all that behind me and expect it to be all smiles and rainbows?

You've been a great help today, Blurr; but I think I'd like to stay in my room for now.

[Or that he is too drunk to remember it the next day.]

It's life now, Sentinel. A new beginning, for all of us. Don't think for a moment that it was easy for me when I arrived. [Really, it wasn't, specially when the Shockwave from their reality was here.

That nose makes Blurr feel bad so he tries to sounds less harsh when he speaks again.] No, you can ignore them if you want. But start a new war here? Is not worth it

Alright I...will check on you tomorrow, okay?

[Impending alcoholism!]

Mhn. [He looks away awkwardly, Blurr's reaction made him feel guilty for being a bit too abrasive.]

I'd never intentionally start another war. Nothing would be worth that amount of destruction. [Bulkhead telling him about Cybertron dying in their war really stuck with him.]

... Okay.

[Sob. No, that can't be good in the long run.

It's fine, Sentinel had a very confusing day and Blurr understands.]

Thank you, I wouldn't ask for more than that.

[There's a brief nod and Blurr heads to the door.]

If you want to talk or need something just ping me _{in the comm.} link, I'm always available. Good night Sentinel

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