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Blackout comes online slowly and blinks up at the ceiling/sky, her senses screaming so loudly with pain that she's deaf to anything else. It takes her a moment to remember where she is, but then she recalls picking a fight with the femme Prime and winces.

-Note to self. Don't try to slag things you can't even touch.-

She turns her head with an effort, and is a little surprised to see a few pieces of her shell laying a short distance away from her. Then she notice the puddle that she's laying in and stares at it with morbid fascination.

-I'm slagging bleeding to death.-

She should be upset about that... right? Or someone should be.... She can't remember who, though.

-Tired. That's not good.-

The black femme tries to push herself up, only to discover to her utter shock that one of the bits of her that's laying over there is the arm that she needs to be able to sit up.

She blinks and tries to think of a solution to the problem, but then her head drops back to the beaten and soaked ground.

-Doesn't hurt anymore... not good.-

Her optics shutter.

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He looks at her and blinks. "It makes sense."

"Ja...." Her voice is distracted as her sightless eyes focus on the sleeping Blackout.

He cocks his head. "All right, what's wrong with you?"

"(Nothing)," she says absently in her own language. Though her face is impassive as ever, to someone who knows her suspicion would be fairly easy to read in her body language.

"Sure," Ro-tor snorts. "So how come you're watching her like that?" He's not brilliant at reading the organic's behaviour, but he's better at it than the others.

"Like vhat?" She looks at him, surprised that he'd notice anything.

To Ro-tor, it's just a matter of movement and positions. "All twitchy and..." Damn, he doesn't know the right words. "Suspicious," he substitutes. Liedherz's behaviour might not, technically, have been 'twitchy', but it's the closest word to the way he interprets it.

She shrugs one wing, her eyes and ears returning to Blackout. "I'm a suspicious person."

"Yeah, but she's a Decepticon," Ro-tor points out. "And she's loyal. And she's damaged. What's she gonna do to us?"

"I'm not afraid of vhat she'd do to us. She likes Rollbar." Liedherz shifts slightly, ears returning to the frown position.

"Then what are you scared of?"

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