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[he looks a little scuffed and sorry for himself, rubbing a hand on the back of his neck, not quite making eye contact with the camera.]

So, does uh. Anybot remember me? Or was I the only one who got left out of whatever the slag is happening? Because seriously? This blows. Like, even more than the doors being all whacked up! I can deal with a surprise trip to the rec room when I'm trying to get somewhere else--even though it's really frustrating! But... my friends not remembering who I am? Kinda makes a guy feel lonely, y'know? What's the point of even being in the rec room if I don't have a player two?

[He vents a sigh, looking at the camera, before reaching over to turn it off, pausing:] Oh, and to the Decepticon who wrecked my gamestation with all my high scores? This isn't over.

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[He looks incredibly dubious about this.]

Since when did you care?

[Well, actually. Starscream has kinda cared a lot about him lately. It's weird.]

I'm fine. It's nothing.

[Its quite obviously more than nothing considering the scrapes and dents in his plating.]

Don't ask weird questions.

[Because he has no idea how to answer this huh]

Well, you don't look like you're about to fall apart, at least. Then again, I'm no medic.

How the hell was the a weird question?

[Because seriously. You're Starscream. Not caring is sort of your MO.

What he says next gets a disgruntled vent. He's obviously embarrassed.]

I'm fine. It's not like I had my legs ripped off or anything.

You're doing it again.

[he doesn't know he's scared too okay 8(]

Well, good. I'm sure the medics already have enough to deal with.

Doing what!?

[There's another vent.] I'm pretty sure all the medics are protoforms or something by now. This is really weird. [crosses his arms over his chassis.]