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[It seems like only just yesterday that Kay's feed clicked on with her newest revelation to the world. Well, it's that time again, and now she's...less as excited as last time. In fact, she looks rather distressed. Ever since she slept at Teddie's, she's gotten a closer look at the guitar that she'd received as of late. For awhile, she didn't question it.

Until Teddie brought up that it might be a Transformer child.

But Kay's not that stupid, she's learned how robots make babies. She's more worried about the guitar being something completely different. You see, the guitar is red. Crimson red with spikes adorning it, and two cow-like horns. Now who does that sound like? Well, she certainly has an idea. And that idea horrifies her.

Cliffjumper has been turned into her guitar.

What does she do. Her voice is slightly quivering, as she holds it in her hands with a face much like her icon.]

YOU GUYS... I THINK MY GUITAR IS CLIFFJUMPER.

[Do explain, crazy child.]

I-I mean...look! It's red...there's horns...

W-WHAT IF HE'S UNDER A CURSE??

[Well at least she's being rational.]

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[Thankfully it is! She hands it over to him, now placing 'Cliffjumper' in Raf's care.]

See anything that might work?

[WELL GOOD BECAUSE THAT HAS A JACK HE CAN PLUG IN TO

after he sets it down - gently - on the ground, kneeling next to it. he pulls out his computer, quick to grab a cable - he's collected an awful lot of those, really - and connect it first to his USB]

I think this will work, though I've never done something like this before...

[...and then to the output jack, and excuse him while he does a bit of typing...]

[Kay watches her baby brother at work, letting him do his thing. Really, she has no idea what's going on. As tech savvy as she was with Little Thief, that was the limit.]

I hope it does...I'm really worried about him...

[don't let him hear you call him a baby, Kay. he's got his pride! besides, he's as capable as any 'adult', as seen by the way he's staring intently as his computer, rigging up a quick program to search, add that, add this...

...it takes a good few minutes - close to ten or twenty - before he looks up, frowing a little]

I can't seem to find any life signs.

[Wait...]

I...I don't get it.

[It has no life signs? But Cliff spoke to her...]

Nothing like a Cybertronian processor, or any sort of signal...

[a beat, and then he continues a little...well, not reluctantly, but he's clearly unsure]

Then again, the connection may not be right, but I don't have anyway else to scan...

M-Maybe he's just conserving his energy...

He mentioned that to me...

...that's a possibility, I guess.

[or it's just...not him

~~or congratulations, he's dead~~]

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