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β§ βΒ Wasn't harsh `nough, yer even more pathetic than a glance let's on. β
β§γ Oh this bitch. γ
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β§ βΒ Too scared to use yer big boy words ? Hah, seems cat's got yer tongue, befittin` for me, Cat's Eye. β
β§γ Everything about this is amusing to her ; but, she relents with her name. γ
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β§ βΒ Yea, sure Buzzbot, I missed the hell outta ya. Sometimes adventure just calls, but gotta head back `ere sometimes. β
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β§ βΒ . . . Am I supposed to know ya ? β
β§γ Blunt. Evidently unimpressed at the sight. She was a stray of sorts β meeting faces, forgetting names, traversing by an alias . . . yet, there was no recollection present. γ
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β§γ Another evident pause ; the name was certainly familiar, especially amongst the ranks of Decepticons . . . Yet, a question arises, another blunt comment, γ
β§ βΒ . . . Okay, and ? β
β§γ A death wish made clear ? There was no courtesy of exchanging her name, a simple, γ
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β§ β Oh, I know I'm allurin` , couldn't help yerself when trackin` my aft. Like a siren, or whatev`r scrap humans talk `bout. β
β§γ Though, there's a snicker at the trouble, loud, purposefully mocking. γ
β§ βΒ Perhaps I was too quick to judge ya . . .β
β§γ An olive branch . . . ? γ
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β§ βΒ Am I s`pposed to care, or . . . like . . . Do ya want somethin`, Flyboy ? Maybe have me beg for yer autograph ? Heard yer name b`fore, but . . . yer rather unimpressive lookin`. β
β§γ Shut UP you stupid cat. γ
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β§γ A glance upon the figure before, calm air turns sharp β startled, perhaps ? Or had it been a silent warning ? Even with the logo emblazoned upon steel wings, she held hesitancy to all unfamiliar. γ
β§γ Red gaze studies the other, evidently looking him up and down. γ
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β§γ A threat ? An ally ? Neither ? No matter β curiosity killed the cat, as they say, and she would lose none of her nine lives. γ
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