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[primus_seeress]

*Auspex PINpoints in, the Megatron/Oriana fusion, as well as the female Starscream's shell, in tow.

She hasn't had much practice with the teleportation devices, and finds herself in the main sanctuary, rather than a guest room, and Megatron's too heavy to move very far; she can only prop him up against the wall in one of the quiet niches scattered here and there around the room. Starscream's frame, though smaller, is no easier; Auspex does, at least, manage to tug her shell into the neighboring niche.

Deciding that's the best she can do, she hurries to retrieve an energon cube from her store, returning momentarily, to crouch beside Megatron. If she can coax him into something approaching a functional state, he may drink it. Otherwise, she'll have to find a fuel port, and poking around on an unfamiliar mech's persons is not something she's terribly fond of doing. This is assuming, of course, that he's merely low on energy, and not worse...*

*She sighs softly* Megatron? Oriana? I hope you have some reserves, somewhere...

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He pauses, his emotions bewildered and his thought process derailed, but then rallies himself and nods, mentally leaning on Primus' reassurance as he pushes his chair back. "This is my frequency."

He databursts it to the white femme, then stands and looks at her for a moment before he turns and walks out of the sanctuary.

[primus_seeress]

*Auspex emphasizes her own understanding, and wish to do what is best for Starscream's continued, and hopefully improving, health. She also offers her comm frequency in return*

Please, come to see her whenever you wish; and I hope she might come to you, as she gains strength. Megatron, perhaps, will return to you sooner; in the meantime, I will serve them as I can. Take care!

*She watches silently as he continues, never turning to look back, but he does seem to acknowledge her, in whatever strange way his skills can inform her mind of it. She understands; he feels he's made himself vulnerable enough already. She is relieved that he at least trusts Primus this much, though...*

*She turns to check in on Megatron, and Bob. When she reaches the room, she peeks in with concern. //Is he all right..?// She comms Bob, as she sees that Megatron is recharging again.*

Her charge looks up from where he's sitting on the berth as she's sat on his own during so many rest cycles, his emotions reassuring despite his ever constant fear. //Yes. I think he's reaching out to Primus. He looks so tired, but he's resting peacefully.//

His gaze drops back to the grey mech's face, which is indeed creased with pain and utter exhaustion but otherwise still in its slumber.

//Why did he wake earlier? Thank you for coming to see to him; you are a help to me.// *She smiles fondly, and gratefully*

//He was frightened by a dream.// Bob's optics light at the praise as he looks down shyly. //You were busy, and he needed help.//

*Auspex frowns, dismayed that Megatron, too, is falling prey to nightmares. She may be having a time of it, in the near future...*

*She nods quietly* //Yes, and you obviously did a fine job of calming him. You understand Primus' comfort, enough to offer it to others.// *She comes forward to sit beside Bob, as he makes room for her, his fear growing even fainter. She 'peeks' periodically at Starscream's rest, in case she should need to make a quick exit.*

*That is somethig else to address... but later. Now, is time to watch, and wait, and support.*