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I know that. If that had been you're intention, you'd have started threatening me by now.

[He's still on guard, but not as much as he would be if say Megatron was in here asking him shit. He's still a little twitchy though. Magnus is kind of gigantic and lets be honest when isn't Starscream paranoid.]

So, that means I need you to be honest.

After the incident, you just left the body where it dropped? You didn't attempt to move it in any way?

[He doesn't answer right away, he's trying to think up a really good bullshit to make himself sound less like a heartless fuckball

but gives up and just sighs in defeat because really there's no graceful way to save this.]

I stuffed him into that closet.

[He points towards the closet near Magnus and just stares at his lap mmmmmmmmmyeaaaaaaa buddy.]

...You murdered someone and then hid the body in your own room.

Every conversation we have continues to fascinate me.

The important thing, okay, is that you can see why I was so baffled that the body went missing! I had it right here! It was five feet away from me!

...In hindsight it wasn't really my best idea.

[He thumbs at the closet.]

Do you mind if I take a look?

Go ahead.

[He's just going to sit here with his face in his hands and wonder where his live took such a drastic turn for the stupid have fun big guy. The closet is empty Starscream doesn't have nice things anymore]

[Magnus walks over to the closet and pulls the door open. He feels around for falls walls, a false back, or even a false bottom. He knocks to see if there's any hollow points and moves his hands around looking for hidden switches.]

[He's taking forever.]

[Literally an hour has passed and he's still at it.]

[Starscream watches this

and amazingly doesn't start bitching immediately. But he does eventually because he's Starscream.]

Its empty, Ultra Magnus.

At first glance.

And at second glance.

But if this closet holds the key to Ratchet's corpse and its whereabouts...

I have to be thorough.

[He swipes his fingers along the bottom...and grimaces at the dust.]

Several micrometers of dust...

Sloppy.

Just... look, just pull the bottom out, punch the walls in, I don't care. This is ridiculous!

And destroy any possible clues or evidence?

Have you ever taken part in a proper investigation?

Probably not, no.

You've been at this forever. Any evidence would have been washed away when the ship crashed, I bet.

You're reaching. Was your room badly flooded? Was there irreparable water damage to your possessions?

Yes, and yes. I didn't have anything in the closet before the crash anyway.

So the body was taken before we crashed?

[Starscream just tosses his hands up because GOD]

Yes! That's what I said, isn't it!? It was taken back before he ever magically came back from the dead! That's why I thought that him walking around now was just that same body, that's why his hands being replaced by an old pair that he apparently didn't have when he was originally brought here doesn't make any sense! Not that people coming back from the dead makes any sense in the first place!

I can't believe I'm even having this conversation! It's not even anything against you, this is just-- This is ridiculous! This is intensely ridiculous! In what world do things like this just happen!? And do you know what's worse? The absolute worst part that makes even less sense than anything else!? I feel bad about this! I feel awful about it and I didn't even do anything wrong on purpose! How does that make sense!? Why should I care what happens to any of you? I don't even like most of you! But here I am,caring about it! Why!?

[don't mind him he's just having a mini meltdown]

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[He's going to wait patiently until he's done.]

...Is there anything else you'd like to add?

[For a few seconds he looks like he might actually start ranting again, but good news he seems to have run out of steam.]

No.

Are you sure?

You seemed to have some good momentum.

I've seen a considerable amount of meltdowns in a short amount of time, I'm not entirely convinced this one hasn't petered out yet.

I'm done, Ultra Magnus.

[So done in fact that he just flops back on his bedthing where he's been sitting and just stares at the ceiling as if it has all the answers to the stupid mysteries that are overtaking his stupid life right now.]

...Starscream, if I may.

What would you be willing to do to make this right?

I don't know what I can do, if he'd even accept it! None of my usual tactics can really be applied to something like this. If you've got any ideas, I'd love to hear then.

Well, there is one other person I can question.

The other Starscream. The one who saw the whole thing. It's entirely possible he's the one who moved the body in the first place.

If that's the case, perhaps you can help me...get through to him. To see if he knows anything.

As much as I'd love to blame this mess on him, I honestly don't think he had anything to do with the body vanishing. He was more interested in trying to blackmail me.

I guess it couldn't hurt to see if there's anything he does know, though.

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