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Jetfire found himself wandering aimlessly around the garden, then paused, automatically kicking at the ruins of the bird-bath. His friends, what would they do without him, who would be taking his place as second in command? And he was never going to see any of his team, his friends again.

Sighing to himself, he moved away to start searching for a lake, a river, anything. Rad had said throwing stones into water was a good way to vent.

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"So... do you like this room? I can show you where to put those coverings that are on the berth."

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"Yeah, and sure, that'd help" Jetfire replied, taking a second to glance around at the painting again.

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She steps out into the hallway and points to the linen closet just a few doors down. "There should still be room in there. If not there's a basket in the washrack... oh that's that door in the room, you share with the room next door. But if the closet's full you can put the blankets in the basket."

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Jetfire nodded, silently taking in the information from Prime, then he asked with a shrug "Who's my neighbour anyway?"

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The tall femme does a quick check. "No one, yet."

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"Gotcha" Jetfire nodded, eying each of the occupied bedrooms with curiosity and wondering what the others looked like.

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"Vector and I will be calling a general meeting in a couple days, once everyone's here." Optimus tries a 'fig newton' for herself and frowns at the taste, then decides that the cookies can go into the kitchen downstairs.

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"Alright" Jetfire nodded, then raised an eyeridge with a chuckle as Optimus tried one of the treats for herself "Don't like them much either, then?"