TG 'verse. Repair bay, Imperial Palace of Chaar.

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Rumble looks around as he and Asia arrive in Pitstop's repair bay with the femme called Showtime, then steps back hastily as two of the medic's assistants lift the blue femme to a stretcher.

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"You should recharge some more," says her little protector, trying his hardest to get to his feet despite the little warnings that are beeping from some of his systems.

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Showtime nods even as she makes her way back to the berth, glancing at Runt again, "Stay with me?" She puts a bit of a pleading tone into her question, trying to hide the concern for the Seekerling that she's feeling.

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"I'm right here...." He pauses and looks up at her puzzledly.

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Showtime moves onto the berth and slides over so there's room for Runt, "meant up here..."

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His confusion grows. But then he remembers the time he spent with Rodimus' sparklets and how they'd wound up all pressed together and sleeping in the park. "Oh. Yes, sir."

Easier said than done. His systems are shutting down whether he wants them to or not.

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Showtime moves to help the Seekerling up onto the berth, hiding the slight feeling that she's won the argument by yawning again and rubbing at her optics a bit.

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He flips over onto his belly, using his hands for a pillow as his optics flicker sleepily and trying to make sure his wing doesn't poke the femme. "Hey... this is comfor... table...."

with the right icon this time...

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Showtime nods a bit, her own optics flickering as she repositions herself. "thanks for staying with me..." Soon, she's slipping into recharge next to Runt.

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The little Seeker manages to stay awake a little longer, listening to her engine, but then he shuts down with a quiet sigh and rests.

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At some point during her recharge cycle, Showtime manages to drape an arm over Runt.

((We done for now with this? or can I squee a bit longer at the cute mental image?))