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[forceshadowed]

YOU CAN'T POSSIBLY UNDERSTAND BECAUSE YOU DON'T CARE FOR ANYONE OTHER THAN YOURSELF

[ Terminate her apprenticeship prematurely? Fine. She's just going to take her babies. (Not that she's clearly thinking this through at the moment.)

She does have half a mind to turn off the capslock and try to sound a little more calm in her messages. Of course, she's anything but that. ]

If only those who care only for themselves and are unable to feel anything but their own self-interest have the capability for objectivity, then you should continue your dealings with the Supreme Leader
You two are a matched pair, you're perfect for each other

[vosseeker]

What I understand is that Knock Out will get over his emotional little snit and you would do well to follow in the same.

[ Yes, he really went there. His spark continues to feel constricted, and he just as stubbornly continues to ignore it. ]

I can only assume you are not thinking clearly. I will overlook this outburst, and you will contact me tomorrow with your decision regarding your ongoing placement.

Goodnight, Advocate Solo.

[forceshadowed]

[ Okay, that's just... Jane's anger settles into a cold, quiet fury, though the alcohol and whatever else she might've consumed that night continue to try to cloud her thoughts with their pleasant, persistent buzzing. But something about what Starscream's said has struck her, and now she's just seething. ]

What you don't understand is that there are things some of us are not simply able to "get over" from

[ She starts to type: ] I don't need to wait until tomorrow, I KRIFFING QUIT YOU ASSHOLE

[ But before she could hit Send, she senses a collective wave of worry and panic and confusion, though it feels so far away that she has to stop and concentrate, brows furrowing as she tries to make sense of—

The protoforms. Stars, her babies.

She stares at the comm in her hands. She could leave, she could quit, and she could take the protoforms with her. But will they survive? Not without Knock Out, she knows that with certainty. What did she know about raising children, let alone children of an entirely different species?

She erases the rest of her response and lets the conversation end there, before reaching out haphazardly with the Force to the protoforms, trying to offer them comfort and solace. I'm here, she assures them. I'm okay, and I'm not going anywhere. Just angry. Not that she thinks they'll understand, but that's the best she can give them right now. ]