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There's a dark purple Minicon tucked up behind the Sign where no one can really see her. Her black visor is dim and she's leaning forward with her head against the back of the Sign as the whirring of her engine slows.
"Man, is fuel really that scarce?" she murmurs wistfully, then shuts down with a sigh.
((She's skittish as heck about larger Transformers, and scared of freebees. But I think she's finally gotten herself to a point where she'll have to listen to people :p))
"Man, is fuel really that scarce?" she murmurs wistfully, then shuts down with a sigh.
((She's skittish as heck about larger Transformers, and scared of freebees. But I think she's finally gotten herself to a point where she'll have to listen to people :p))