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[primus_seeress]

*Auspex wanders from her quarters into the main sanctuary, having just finished a recharge cycle. Indigo optics flicker, before lighting brighter; Primus seems to be indicating that she'll soon have another visitor.*

*She gathers up a datapad or two, and settles down to wait.*

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[slag_megs]

"Slagging pit, Dready! If you hurt Bumblebee...!" the deep voiced grumbling and cursing draws near and enters the sanctuary, accompanied by the soft pad of huge stealthy paws. "$$%$#%#, put me down! Fragging... uh... sorry, Miss."

[primus_seeress]

*Here is a priestess with a very blank look. Dreadnought, she recognizes from before... but he is dragging a mech with him, and something else is... sitting on his back?* Hello?

[pastwillhaunt]

The big cat mech's soft brown optics are twinkling with mirth as he lays the silver mech down and nudges him with his nose, then steps over him to nuzzle up to Auspex.

"Dreadnought, what'd I tell ya about kissin' strange femmes?" The mech sits up, but then puts a hand to his hip and shutters his optics with pain. "Ugh. Sorry, he's harmless, really."

The tiny mech on Dreadnought's back just squeaks merrily and kicks her bitty legs, then waves her arms in the air.

[primus_seeress]

*Auspex watches the strange tableau with bewilderment, but pats Dreadnought as he approaches... and stares at his passenger with wide optics* What in the universe...?

*she blinks nervously, before turning toward the mech sitting on the floor* Er... are you all right? You seem pained..

[slag_megs]

"Uhhh...." His optics travel a bit as he ponders the question, then widen with surprise. "Whoa... what hit your wall?"

[primus_seeress]

*she chuckles softly* A fem, named Blackout. She'd found herself here unexpectedly, and was frightened; but she discovered, soon enough, that there is nothing to fear, in this place.

[slag_megs]

"Blackout??" He freezes, a jolt of surprise, anger, and fear going through him. It's swiftly chased by sorrow and regret.