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Hey! Excuse me! Anyone on this line?

[This voice sounds... like you are talking to Guyman himself. Musical and modulated, and kind of sort of loud]

Since when did Cybertron have grass? Or... y'know still be here? The fact that it's still... I mean that it's not... y'know really... dead and stuff is sort of-

NO REALLY WHY IS THERE GRASS HERE?

[He sounds pretty disturbed by this]

Not that grass is bad! I like grass, it was great on earth, if... y'know anyone here has been there at all, but like- Is that a farm? ... There's a tiny farm he- Did anyone see the tiny farm? Oh my god, I have to get a picture of this no wait, hold on.

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[Okay, she can't help but grin. Best reaction!]

If you strung them all together, it would be a weird mix. I've got a lot of different songs on me. Like, [she lifts a hand to indicate her neck, revealing her right's tattooed, too, from her fingers to the fold of her elbow.} If You Got It Flaunt It, Rebel Yell, and O Canada making up most of this.

I wonder if I could mash them up... Maybe make a nice mix out of it.

Those three, or mash'em all up?

Just those three, too many songs and it just gets weird and ugly

In that case, I can offer you the files for each except O Canada.

I could just read the notes for that last one on you.

Easiest option and you'll have ample opportunity, since we are gonna have to hang out sometime---sometime soon.

Yeah sure! We should definitely do that soon, as soon as possible!

I'm not up to much right now...

S-so... you.. wanna meet or something?

Sure! Are you gonna be okay with the Gateways? I ask cause unless you really want to look around the farm some more, you should meet me at the Gateway nearest the hospital, up in the Northwest.

[Grass is exciting? Fruit trees are exciting? Full-on forest is gonna get a great reaction.]

Yeah, okay. I can do that. I got the coordinates, I'll uh... meet you there! Okay? Um... just stand somewhere where I can see you. Like maybe on top of the building.

How about this; if I get there first---which I probably won't---I'll just wait near the Gateway so that you won't miss me.

Okay sweet, so I'll uh... well you can see me! I'm hard to miss.

Yeah, you tall dudes tend to stick out. So, I'll see you soon.

[The feed cuts! And in spite of arriving on her stree'doo, Sam---helmeted, but immediately recognizable on account of her shirt and ink---comes through the Gateway maybe fifteen minutes later.]

[Sure enough, he's already there, bright white, sky blue and yellow, impossible to miss. He's checking out the hospital, readouts flying across the visor as he peers into the windows]

[While Soundwave's snooping about, Sam's just gonna park, (far enough from the Gateway to be sure no Cybertronian will come through and trip over her ride,) stand, and stow her helmet.]

Hey! How's shakes?

[He looks around quickly, then looks down, appearing surprised]

Oh hey! Uh... who?

[Sam starts over, to at least approximate a conversational distance (elevation is another matter). From the first few steps, she shows a slight limp but doesn't seem to be in any discomfort.]

Sorry. It's just another way of asking 'how are things with you?'

Oh! Okay... Is that like from a movie? I musta missed that o-

Hey! You're limping! Are you okay? You need some help? I mean I don't have much of a palm or anything but I can still hold you

Not that I know of? Just slang I picked up... somewhere. I probably should try to use less slang what with being on the far side of space, but---

[She'll hold up her hands, shaking her head before offering Soundwave a reassuring smile.]

It's okay, I'm okay, it's old, old news. Six going on seven years ago, I did a number on my leg, and the way it was tended to left... a lot to be desired. So I move a little slower than I might, but it doesn't actually hurt or anything.

Oh... Well.. okay well as long as it doesn't hurt you or anything that's fine I mean... Yeah.

Okay so... I'll just check out those music notes then!

I do appreciate your concern. Probably everybody else was trying to be polite, but you're the first person to ask right away and just immediately offer me a lift.

Oh, okay! Only... I'm not sure how well you're going to be able to make them out.

[Sam turns away, tilting her head down and pushing her hair up away from the nape of her neck with one hand.]

Hopefully you can see okay through the little bit of hair there, there's two bars above everything else? Those two, and the two directly under them.

Well! I mean like... Well y'know it felt ruder to not like... say anything? I mean... well-

No okay no, glad I could help!

[He kneels down and starts looking carefully, slowly stringing along the notes. Despite it being so tiny, she might start to hear the notes to O Canada being played gently on what almost sounds like a synthesizer.]

Glad you're so willing to try to. We're all stuck in the same boat, so it's important.

[The notation's only to 'our home and native land' (or would be, if the words were there) but it's still enough to identify the song. Soundwave won't be able to see it until Sam turns back to him, but the girl's grinning.]

Keep going, and you'll find the rest of the column's Trooper. Sorry I don't have the full song for you.

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