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[schrodingersbot]

Chitter is standing on the edge of one of the lab benches, looking anxiously around. Beside him, a comparitively tiny little blue fire lizard is also fidgeting. They occassionally pause in their restless jigging to chatter at each other inquisitively, their small vocalizations strangely loud in the empty lab. The only equipment that is on is a set

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[blazinblackness]

*Swings a door open and steps into the room, looking around for any sign of Perceptor. The scientist had told him to return to the lab within a few days of getting his flamethrower repaired, so that it could be checked over. Blaze is, however, puzzled when he can't seem to spot any sign of Perceptor in the lab. The office appears to be empty. Even Cureall isn't present, it seems. In fact the only sign of life anywhere around appears to be those strange organic pets... that was odd. Usually the smaller one went everywhere with Cureall, but here it was in the lab... and Cureall wasn't here with it.*

[schrodingersbot]

Chitter eyes Blaze warily from the bench where he is perched next to baby Ratchet, remembering all to well his near swatting at the hands of the cranky mech only days before. He takes a tentative step forward, and then cautiously flits up to hover - just out of reach - at optic level with Blaze. The little biomechanical creature makes sevral worried little noises, constantly glancing back at Baby Ratchet, who is considerably more distressed than Chitter is. Then he glances back at Blaze and stares at him pathetically, fully as if he expects the black mech to help somehow.

[blazinblackness]

*gives the creature a slightly nonplussed look* Whaddaya want? *looks around the lab again* Is that Perceptor guy in here or what? He's supposed to be taking a look at this for me. *taps the side of the flamethrower mounted on his shoulder*

[schrodingersbot]

Chitter blinks at Blaze once or twice, and then, with an affronted flip of his prehensile tail, zips away, returning to Baby Ratchet, who is whining piteously. After a quick conference of quiet little chirps and whines, they both take to the air and fly away, zipping past Blaze and out the door.