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[areaman]

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[botopsy]

Don't be cute. Where are you?

[areaman]

Out.

[botopsy]

I'll tell Optimus you're being difficult.

[areaman]

[megatron had previously been mostly indifferent to ratchet, but right now he decides he hates him.]

Observation deck.

[botopsy]

[...he absolutely didn't expect that to work. is this a new power? ratchet decides he won't push it, regardless. god, he wouldn't mind giving megatron a few orders or a piece of his mind now that the odds of him being murdered have gone down exponentially.

ratchet shows up not long later.]

I have to say, I'm surprised it took this long.

[areaman]

Hm. [megatron makes a noise that isn't quite agreeing or disagreeing, standing when he sees the medic.] Say your piece.

[botopsy]

I'm not here to give you a speech. [he puts his hands on his hips.] Don't frag this up, Megatron. That's all I wanted to say. And...

[he pinches his chevron bridge for a moment.]

Congratulations, I guess. Lemme know if I can help with preparations. On either side. I'll be there to make sure no-one gets too overcharged, anyway.

[areaman]

I'm starting to think you don't trust me, Ratchet.

[he grins, though it's partly genuine. he didn't expect this and while he's not grateful, he is relieved.]

I expected Optimus's Autobots would be present. Do what you will. I'll sort my own out.