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New myth update yay

In the med bay the computers beep and whirr. Razorblade sits on a cot, handcuffed to it. Paintchip scans over blueprints for the AS-XII noting all the parts highlighted in red. Firefly’s metal feet tap against the floor of the ship. He leans against the doorway and his wings start buzzing slightly. “Hey, PC what’d ya doing?” Paintchip doesn’t turn to face his friend. “working” Firefly scoffs and steps deeper into the med bay. “That’s not what I meant and you know it.” He leans against the control panel, finally getting his friend to look at him. Pinatchips optic twitches. “Don’t touch anything! you’ll mess up my system.” He ushers Firefly off the panel. “Jeez what’s up your aft today, PC?” He puts his hands up in defense. Paintchip sighs and closes the window he was just on. “I’m sorry, I’ve just been a bit on edge lately since…” He glances past Firefly’s shoulder at Razorblade before looking away. “Well uh you know.” Paintchips digits pick at his armor, before Firefly puts a hand on his friend’s shoulder. “Hey, it’ll be fine. We just have’ta get back to Cybertron.” Paintchips gaze softens before both him and Firefly flinch at Razorblades loud gagging noise. “Ugh, are you two done yet?!” Razorblade whines. Despite being older than the two auto-bots they sure do love acting like a sparkling. “Do they have’ta be in here?” Firefly whispers to Paintchip who lets out an amused huff. “Unfortunately, yes.” 

@puzzleheads