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[needlefingers]

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

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[needlefingers]

I swear I haven't done anything for over a month now!

[pffft]

I actually wanted to ask if you were feeling alright.

What you did was wrong, but having an ability like that forcefully taken away - I don't imagine it's an easy thing to adjust to.

[needlefingers]

Oh.

Usually when people talk to me lately, it's because they're going to lecture me. Sorry about that. But I'm fine. Very okay. I'll get used to it.

[pffft]

Okay.

I know it can be difficult. It's probably tempting to try and take back what you had.

[needlefingers]

Of course it's tempting.

But I know better now. I think it'll be better for me if I never inject again. Things get too... complicated.

[pffft]

Are you just saying what I want to hear, or do you really mean it?

[needlefingers]

I mean it, I promise.

[pffft]

[Prowl just stares back with a hurt expression, unable to keep up the facade any longer.]

[needlefingers]

Prowl?

[He feels the shift in Prowl's moods and instantly knows that something's wrong. Of course something's wrong. There's always something wrong, even if he doesn't mean it to be.]

What's wrong?

[pffft]

[There's a drawn out sigh as Prowl covers his face, using a moment to regain his composure. He has the distinct feeling that he's failed, somehow.]

You know what's wrong, Chromedome. And you didn't want to tell me.

[needlefingers]

I...I don't...?

[Anxiety claws at his spark until he feels on the verge of a panic attack. His optics widen and his hands start trembling.]

What are you talking about?

[pffft]

The needles.

[needlefingers]

[Ah.]

What about them? I haven't seen them since Ratchet took them out.

[pffft]

[Prowl just shakes his head in disappointment]

I'm an idiot to keep giving you chances.

You have two days to return them before I go to Ratchet and Magnus.

[needlefingers]

Except I don't have them.

[Fine. He'll play your game.]

You can even search my apartment if you want. There's nothing here.

[pffft]

Then you have nothing to worry about when we begin a thorough investigation. Of all of us.

Perhaps two days is being too generous.

[needlefingers]

Why are you doing this?

[pffft]

Whatever happened, you're the only one who knows how to use them. I know you're involved.

And you have the power to turn away from it.

I want to give you that chance before it comes to force.

[needlefingers]

Wait.

You said that you were going to tell Ratchet and Magnus. But the needles would have been in Ratchet's room.

Did you break into Ratchet's apartment?

[pffft]

That's not really the prudent issue here - but yes.

I would rather resolve this privately.

[needlefingers]

You'd... really deliberately break the law for me?

I'm flattered, in a really weird way.

[pffft]

...

Yes, well.

[He crosses his arms.]

You're still my partner.

[needlefingers]

[That might have caused a pang of guilt in his spark. Guilt over what is anyone's guess. He has a lot to be guilty about.]

You're mine too. For better or for worse it seems.

But I don't have the needles. Feel free to tell Ratchet and Magnus. I've got nothing to hide.

[pffft]

I will. I won't be ruling out your involvement when I do.

[Prowl looks at him, considering saying something for a long moment, but eventually just clicks the feed off.]

[Action]

[needlefingers]

[There's a small knock on Prowl's apartment door about an hour later.

Now who could that be.]