RiD-verse. Megatron's base. Quiet experiments.

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Liedherz cocks her head and listens to the conversation of the two Decepticons, then wanders over casually and sets down the fuel can she just took out of where she'd hidden it. "Hey, Ro-Tor, vant a drink?"

No, she's not following at Megatron's heels like a puppy right now, or sitting on the arm of his chair and ignoring or arguing with him. She's done both for days and decided that it's time for a break. Mess with Megs' head a little.

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The pair turn to look down at her, Movor tilting his head and frowning as if to say 'you're still here?'

Ro-tor cocks his head. "What kind of drink?"

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Liedherz watches them with out seeming to, waiting to see what happens next.

Come on, guys, have more. You know you wanna!

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As soon as they're out her wings spread, but then she stops and looks at the two 'Cons. "I don't suppose you two are steady enough to fly?"

Couple-three hours later

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Liedherz unfolds and puts her ears back at Armorhide. "Are you trying to vreck your gun? Don't put me in there!"

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She darts out of the way, then realizes who had been behind her.

"Oops."

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Liedherz flicks her ears thoughtfully. "Is there anyvhere they could hide? They aren't very interesting vhen they're in trouble."