07 || [Video; Locked from Chromedome]

[flashdrive]

[The Link kicks on, to show Rewind in his quarters, sorting out some datapads he'd found in Trion's library. His shoulders are pretty slumped, and he carries a certain fatigue about him. Something very unlike the bouncy little flashdrive.  But there's a reason for this broadcast, as he turns to it.  This isn't an easy thing for Rewind to come out on the feed and say, so bear with him.]

Has anyone seen Chromedome as of late? He's hardly in the temple, at least to my knowledge and...


I worry what he's been up to.

[It was a bit shameful to admit, not trusting your Conjunx Endura. But this was a bit more personal than he'd like to admit.]


It's like ever since I told him to break his needles he's been...distant. He won't tell me anything, either. Just...'busy'.


{OOC to CD: Despite it being video, it's totally okay for Chromedome to walk in on this}

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[needlefingers]

I won't.

[That's a promise he desperately wants to keep. More than anything, he wants to keep Rewind close to him forever. The very idea of losing him, of the pain, causes his spark chamber to clench. Is it cowardly to fear that agony so much?]

I'll make it up to you somehow Rewind. And I can promise it'll be spectacular and worthy of any Lost Light crewmember.