RiD verse. The Megastar. Home again

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When Megatron comes to claim his chair today he finds that one arm holds an occupant that it hasn't held for quite some time. Liedherz is musing over a large mug of something dark and fragrant as she stares into space from the shadow of her hair. Her scars have faded, and she's wearing what looks like a dark grey molded halter and shorts that glint slightly under the lights.

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She snorts. "Who do you think's been bringing in most of the energy lately?"

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"I'm hardly dependent on the likes of some organic pest," Megatron snaps without looking at her.

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"Never said you were," she retorts into her coffee mug, her ears going back.

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"And what is that disgusting liquid?"

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"Decepticon fuel supplement." She drinks deeply, savoring the flavor of the warm milk and coffee and chuckling inwardly as she waits for the Commandos to discover the tank in the common room.

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Megatron turns to stare at her directly. "What?"

From this it should be clear that he doesn't pay attention to their off-duty time. He'd probably be surprised to hear they had any.