[It is foolish. Still, that line is closed, and Rinzler sees little purpose re-opening it.
The cybertronian's question earns a curious quirk of the program's head before his mask jerks sideways and a little down. The vector leads to the ramp dividing the cargo floor from the upraised area of the flight deck—and the array of smaller ships locked in their berths.]
no subject
The cybertronian's question earns a curious quirk of the program's head before his mask jerks sideways and a little down. The vector leads to the ramp dividing the cargo floor from the upraised area of the flight deck—and the array of smaller ships locked in their berths.]
Local function-assignment.
Transporter Supervisor.
no subject
[The wheels in Tarn's head begin turning. It isn't a bad idea to have an ally this close to the Autobot's supply of energon.]
You must spend a fair bit of time down here, then.
no subject
So what's he getting at?]