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[10_20_15_5_50]

Hey, you guys.

[Sam sounds serious, but there's an anticipation at the edges of her attitude---something in the set of her shoulders, or the hand hovering, half-curled, over her collarbone.]

I've got everything I need, so I'll be ready to try to send a message soon.

[She straightens and smiles, pleased to say:]

As in, within the hour.

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[10_20_15_5_50]

[She's getting an idea of what that would be, in addition to the ride she already has. Thanking Wing again, she'd probably sound a bit like a broken record; as it is, his hand gets an appreciative pat-pat.]

One other thing I really want you to make sure of... and yeah?

[She listens with undisguised interest, and as he finishes speaking, makes a small thoughtful sound in acknowledgement.]

[knight_light]

[He just smiles and heads them to the restaurant. It’s not far from here, so it doesn’t take long for him to be stepping in and heading for a table in an area designed for humans and bots to sit together and enjoy their meal/fuel together.]

[A server comes over to hand them menus, and offers to bring a drink for Sam.]

[10_20_15_5_50]

[Sam's content to sit quietly for the remainder of the ride, since the ritual results have given her a lot to think about... and will weigh on her mind for a fair few days, with or without the distraction of discussions.]

[Once they've arrived, there's a brief intermission---it's one banana milkshake, plus a ham-and-pineapple pizza, please, boxed up to be taken out---but the contemplation continues; what a day.]

[knight_light]

[Wing ordered himself some energon and just...sat with her. He’d fuss a bit, making sure she ordered herself enough for now and later, and when she’d ready he’ll take her back to her room, setting her on her feet at the door with an admonishment to rest.]

[10_20_15_5_50]

[That final admonishment, following the fussing, tips the scales to a small smile and the almost-inevitable:]

Yes, mom. Rest of the night, I'll... Probably read through the book I didn't ready for ritual use, and turn in early. Don't worry; I'm in no danger of overdoing it.