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Hey this is Chromedome, sorry I didn't catch this but leave a message and I'll get it when I can!

Right, right. Your teammates won't ever see me again.

[For all he cares.]

I've been meaning to speak with you anyway. I've got a bit of a project for you, if you think you're ready to do it.

[The sudden change of topic catches Spinister momentarily off-guard, surprise written over his face. Then he immediately looks suspicious.]

What is it?

My Captain needs a few memories removed. I'd like you to do it. Practice makes perfect and all.

Also, Prowl has noticed that the needles are gone, so expect questions soon.

... You don't like your captain much, huh?

[At the warning, Spinister's optics narrow and he looks away.]

Right.

I'll be watching. You.

I'll be watching you inject him.

Make sure you're... you're doing it right.

[There's a quiver of anticipation in his voice that disgusts him. His own dependency on Spinister grows by the day, and it feels as wrong as it can possibly get.]

[Spinister laughs, low and malicious, resting his chin on his palm, needles glinting red from his optic lights. He's been around Chromedome enough to know what that quaver in his voice meant even without the benefit of having been inside his head.

He's getting to know Chromedome rather well these days, isn't he?]

Oh, Domey, I know you wouldn't miss it for the world. So, does the Cappy know 'bout this weird threesome he's gonna get in on yet?

[He hates him. He really, truly does. No one should have this kind of control over him. Knowing that doesn't stop a lustful shiver to go through his spark as he imagines Spinister doing the injecting...]

He wants it done as soon as possible. We'll do it whenever you think you're ready, but don't take too long.

I won't.

[And with that terse reply, he disconnects.]

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