Transformers' Verse - Nellis AFB: Ho Ho Slaggin' Ho.

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"The last time I did this," Jeimu grunts as she walks up to the compound gate with bags and boxes in hand, "I was fresh from space and couldn't walk. Now I really should be thinking of the baby, but I'm sure she's tough..."

She looks over her shoulder at Jav and Vic, who are managing the several casserole dishes and tinfoil-covered pans of food she's also brought along rather well.

"Hey!" she calls out. "My hands are full, I can't ring the doorbell!"

Of course she could do it telekinetically, but she's feeling lazy.

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[jeimu.livejournal.com]

TK, remember? She swats the hand out of the way and continues on walking. "Yeah, alright," she says. "Just... leave me alone for now, alright?"

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Ratchet sits back on his heels, then stands and walks down the hall to lock himself in the Workshop.

"Well," says Epps in the ensuing silence. "They say it's not a party till somebody gets drunk and there's a fight."

His wife smacks him upside the head.

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Dev chuckles at Epps' comment, then heaves herself to her feet and walks down the way to the workshop door, which she hammers lightly with her knuckles.

"C'mon, let me in," she says quietly.

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Ratchet- leaning his elbow on the table and covering his face with his hand as he sits in his chair- answers with silence.

[go-endeavour.livejournal.com]

There's a pause, and then the shriek of metal as Endeavour kicks the door down.

"Okay, that was overkill," she mumbles, quickly turning round to fix the hinges and replace the door lock. Then she turns around and leans on it, folding her arms over her chest and staring at her mate as though to say 'what in all the Pit is your problem?'

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He's looking at her from between his fingers, one browplate lifted.

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She points over her shoulder. "Sorry about the door," she mumbles. "'S fixed now."

Then she steps closer, leaning her hip joint against the workshop table and looking down at him. "You're seriously concerned?"