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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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[voice-of-ruin.livejournal.com]

"Mega-Octane has already informed me about it." His optics narrow as his tone smooths into a thoughtful sound. "You seem very interested in promoting its use."

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Liedherz shares the absolute and utter shock in the Autobot voices, trying to keep her own amusement out of the sending.

[voice-of-ruin.livejournal.com]

That does amuse him, though he keeps it to himself. His expression remains a frown, and Liedherz can't see it relax slightly.