The Nexus. Empty warhouse. Big fixit job.

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Uzulee has come to sit on the doorstep of the human size door while she waits for Cureall to come. The small human's face is streaked with oil and grime, and she's looking unwontedly serious. Her mind is busy with prayer, both for help with the job that needs doing, and just for the two 'Bots that she's been trying to repair for the past few days.

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"I don't think that will trouble her too much," he rumbles. "Not as much as being unable to communicate at all."

Bumblebee sighs and stirs slightly at the unhappiness in his voice, and Uzulee murmurs to her, hands lifted away from her work so as not to spoil it.

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Cureall coos softly and strokes the top of Bee's helm before going back to work. "Stay calm. She's still capable of hearing you."

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Ironhide's grumbling halts as the yellow femme squeaks softly and goes still again.

"Sorry," he says in a deep whisper.

Uzulee grins at him and resumes her task. "I'll see about getting some energon for you guys. I don't know what you've been drinking, but neither of your engines sound good."

Ironhide withholds comment.

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Cureall nods. "If I weren't s fearful of making Bumblebee ill I would start a siphon." She doesn't even look up from where she solders two wires together.

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"Making her ill?" asks Uzulee with concern, frowning over a tricky little bit of shrapnel that's where it shouldn't be.

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"Mixing fuels in the wrong way causes engines to act worse." She says gazing over to Uzulee. "I've got a full tank, but she may kick back the energon out of shock."

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The human girl winces. "I can drain her tank. Whatever it is that's in there isn't any good anyway."

"It's been years since she's had energon," says Ironhide.

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"Mmm, maybe a siphon transfusion would be best then. The shock over pure grade may cause her to just expel it back out." She nods and begins to return protective coverings to Bumblebee's neck. "There, that should take care of her neck alignment inujuries."

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"Let me grab some water and some clean soap to clear out what's in there." Uzulee looks up, unsure if that's a good idea or not. It would work with the engines that she knows, but she's never been around combustion engines.

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"No! No soap. Just the water." Cureall says before she begins on the next phase of repair.

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"But what about the residue?" Uzulee examines the small plate in her hand, wishing that she knew how to get the dent out for a moment before carefully putting it back onto the side of Bumblebee's hand.

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"Flushing it only with water is safe now. I'd rather have a few back fires from the bad stuff than find out what the residue of soap will cause."