TG-'verse, Repair Bay, Imperial Palace of Chaar, continued

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Showtime's optics powered up again. She had been recharging quietly, with Runt near her on the berth. She yawned a bit, moving her hand over her mouth, even as she began to clear the recharge-haze from her processor.

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"No," says Threnody gently. "Desinex told me that."

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Whatever answer Showtime was expecting, it clearly wasn't that. She blinks a bit, before frowning, "Is...Is she okay?"

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"She was well on the way to being physically whole when I saw her last. The Autobot Chief Medical Officer repaired the damage that she'd sustained."

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Showtime nods, "That's good..." Her doorwings relax a bit, "I just hope she can forgive me...I wouldn't blame her if she didn't..."

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Threnody tosses her book into subspace. "I don't think you have to worry about that."

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Showtime frowns a bit, not sure whether or not to believe Threnody. "What makes you say that? I mean...I tried to kill her...several times...I nearly killed two of her friends...as well as trying to take out her commanding officer...I'm not proud of any of that..."

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"Because the last concern that she spoke to me of was how she could determine whether or not your processor had been tampered with," says the purple femme calmly.

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Showtime blinks a bit before shaking her head with a small chuckle. "Desinex...was always more optimistic than I was...I'm glad she hasn't given up hope..."

Doorwings return to normal position, "So...how bad off was I? I know something was in my processor, and that it was taken out...but a lot of what I remember...it's fuzzy..."