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Pinning the cloth on a wall in his private quarters, Starscream stepped back and nodded before glancing around the room and failing to see a recharging berth. He would look into that later, but right now, he needed to recharge and flopped onto the bed, not caring if it broke or not, his optics dimming as he slipped into the Cybertronian version of a nap.