Cyberformed: Inbox

[intelligenceofficer]

"This is Longarm Prime. I am unable to respond to messages at this time, but please leave your name and a brief message. I will reply as soon as I am able. Thank you." un: prime.intel

"State your identity and purpose for contacting me, and do try to be succinct." un: 7j5&Z_Pn\L.d2x%

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**Please specify if you are contacting Longarm or Shockwave.

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[arewehuman]

For all she's learned on the R2, Sarah is, at her core, an AI—a Self-Learning AI with a child's curiosity, leashed only by her willpower and five years of learning Real People behaviour. Today that's failed.

She's seen this door so many times on her walks through the vast ship. Always wondered what lay behind it.

She wants to know, she needs to know, she must know, and driven by her programming, Sarah steps closer to the door, rests a hand on it, and starts to push with all her not-inconsiderable strength.

Will it give? She doesn't think so; the entire ship is built from sterner stuff than any organic could hope for, but she must know before she does anything else.

[intelligenceofficer]

Shockwave hadn't survived on Cybertron without being acutely aware of when someone was outside his door. Even if that was only the sound of something bumping up against it.

He looked up from his terminal, watching the door critically.