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✙☤— || As tough as Nickel liked to act-- well, rather, how tough she was became irrelevant when it came to shoving giants down the chute. She was simply too small and it took way too much to try and shove them down herself. Usually, it was no problem to round up one of the boys but as cruel as she might be, she wouldn’t rouse them from recharge for a bit of clean up.
So that’s what led her to where she was now, tires almost tiredly rolling across the ground as she checked room-by-room to see if anyone was up. One had to be, it was a rule. Someone had to make sure they didn’t fly into a black hole, honestly.
The rooms were always first, met with a quiet double patter of her servos against the door before her audial would be pressed up against it and, when no response was given, she’d move on to the next. Tarn, then Vos, then Tesarus, followed by Helex and ending with Kaon. That’s how it usually went, a gentle knocking before she’d move on down the line.
And then head for the control room.
Currently, however, her servos were pittering against the door of Tesarus.
“Pst,” she adds quietly, audial pressing up against the door. “Big guy, you up in there?”