:: Tarn, sweetspark, call me when you get the chance. Okay, buh-bye. ::
The message comes through, almost startling Tarn. Starscream almost never contacted him. What could she possibly want?
Fine...
He hailed her signal, an exasperated sigh leaving him while he waited for her to respond.
"What did you want, Starscream?" He asks when she answers.











