I-am-CC wrote:Potency
She was content doing the "purging" in the room by herself, but soon enough her fun was a little ruined when Soundwave appeared in the door. She looked up, her optics narrowed. "Oh, so this is your stuff, is it?" She crushed another something with her claws. "Oh, my apologies, but I guess that's why you don't leave your stuff in other bot's rooms." She shrugged, throwing what she had crushed into the bin she had with her. "Especially when that stuff is privacy invading spyware that records everything for your processor to capture and exploit any time you "feel it necessary,"" she accused, her helm turning about as she decided where to search next. "But all that aside," she started for a corner of the room, "how has life been treating you, Soundwave? You seem to have a cozy life as the ship's biggest gossip." As she continued in her little rant,her servos were running over everything they could touch in her search.
Soundwave\
He nervously clenched and unclenched his servos, shuffling over to her and trying to drag her away from breaking anymore things. [It's my job]. Dreadwing's voice said, trying to justify his so-called "spying". And, he wasn't lying, it was his job to spy. Even if it was just to make sure nobody was getting in trouble.
