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“Not at all.” Dragonsbane shook her head. “Handshakes are just courtesies, right?” She smirked. “So, Golden Air…what brought you down this way?” She asked curiously. “I mean, since you weren’t looking for Wheeljack, I mean.”

“Nice to meet you, too, Golden Air.” Dragonsbane smiled. “This is Wheeljack’s lab, specifically, here on the Ark. It’s mostly labs and storage rooms down this way.”

“No, no!” Dragonsbane assured the other hurriedly. “I was just, you know…surprised.” She cracked a smile. “My name’s Dragonsbane. What’s yours?”

The femme blinked. “Oh…well….most people who come down here are looking for him.” She replied. “I…don’t really get a lot of visitors.”