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[buckethelm]

[ Megatron is a 35-foot-tall robot covered in spiked armour with glowing red eyes, first and foremost, but right now he is also technically a tourist and a kidnappee. It's a fairly new situation to him, given how hard it is to get someone like him to go anywhere they don't particularly want to go. This probably explains the slightly puzzled look on his face.

Those unfortunate enough to be close by will hear heavy, metallic footsteps wandering around the apartment district. He's trying to familiarise himself by exploring, but it's a little awkward when you take up most of the street. ]

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[diediediediediedie]

If you figure out how to get out I beg you to tell me. This place has been nothing but nonsense since I arrived and I have very important work to get back to.

[She stands up fully, and nods her head in something of a bow.]

Er...as do you, I'd guess. Thank you, Lord Megatron.

[Can she go? She doesn't want to leave unless she knows for sure she's been dismissed.]

[buckethelm]

It seems we are in similar minds about our kidnapping.

[ Yes, her attitude is reassuringly familiar. Megatron feels quite at home dismissing her, faction differences notwithstanding. ]

Don't hesitate to find me if you have anything to exchange in future. Perhaps there are things we may offer each other, once I am more grounded.