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*TC sits back down on the bed, optics offline as he just…calms himself, waiting. Warp fidgets, whining softly once or twice, thinking he can already hear the buzz and crack of an electrowhip in his audios, but for the most part he's still and quiet while Stars watches the time. Both Seekers follow close behind when Stars finally heads out. As they pass the sitting room, TC will glance in and offer a small nod of greeting, expression unreadable. The glance from Warp is…almost apologetic.*