Nexus. Over there somewhere. Quiet time.

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Blackout scratches at a nearly healed wield, then blinks at Scorponok where he's passed out cold in a crack in her armor before making a sound of content boredom and looking over at the sand pile that Hormah's vanished into. There's absolutely nothing going on, nothing to destroy anywhere near (or that she feels like destroying, anyway), but the big femme's happy to just sit and watch the nothing happen for now.

The sandpile spouts slightly and then beeps before falling silent, and she cocks an optic at it and snorts before leaning back and looking at the sky.

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She even throws a friendly arm over them as she lays back and powers down, dropping to sleep mode with the ready swiftness of youth.

And Blackout watches them for a moment and then finds her own sunny spot to settle down in and resume her interrupted contemplation of nothing.

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The zambonis make little purring noises as they sleep next to her.

And somewhere a few dimensions over Snowcat is buying himself lots of booze. Yay!