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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Threnody inclines her head slightly, one hand going toward the small mark that she wears on her upper arm as she gives the little teleporter to the blue femme. "It is the will of Primus. And you walk five paces away from anyone that you don't wish to bring along, and then press the green button."

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Showtime nods again, smiling, before carefully getting off the berth, and moving the correct distance away. She waves a bit, before pushing the green button and vanishing in a swish and flash.