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[As Arcee shows up on the scroll, she appears to be messing with some sort of envelope and a heck of a lot of papers. By the look of things, she almost seems overwhelmed as her ears fold back and her eyes dart from one thing to another.

And yet, despite all of this, she still manages to take the time to address the scroll.]

What is business wear and how do I get some in my size?

[Anyone with a good eye might notice the papers she's looking at are Hoovesweek related. Hoovesweek related and not magazines.]

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You know that "pink" shirt I wear? That's business wear. My pants too, but...those are a pain in the aft to get on, so I don't wear them often.

[Wait. The pink shirt? THAT pink shirt? Cue face of horror.]

...Scrap.

[SHE DOESN'T WANT TO WEAR THAT. ABORT. ABORT.]

[That's right Arcee, you will have to wear the pink shirt. He lets that sink for a bit then grins at her.]

Of course it doesn't have to come in Magenta, you can get it really in any color that works for you. Blue maybe, or deep teal.

I wouldn't be caught dead in teal.

[She thinks about colors a lot, okay?]

Well there you go! You already have an idea for colors you like and don't like. I'm just tossing things out at this point. What color would you want it to be?

[Man Arcee, you certainly like your color schemes, how adorable.]

[Well when you come from a race who can just pick and choose their paint jobs, you tend to think about these things a lot.]

Nothing flashy, I need it to be as plain as possible. Last thing I want is to stick out.

[He wouldn't have expected that from a warrior, it's charming honestly. His eyebrows do go up slightly at the mention of not sticking out.]

Ah I see. Mmm...so charcoal maybe, something simple, can never go wrong with black or grey. And...Oh! Hang on...

[He steps off scroll for a moment and rifles around for something. After a moment he comes back holding a simple black tie with four consecutively smaller red diamonds going up the center, in his mouth.]

I'll loan you this. Consider it a good luck charm.

[Cue Arcee caught off guard from this random act of kindness.]

...You'd do that for me?

[The tie might be too big for her, but it's the thought that counts. Maybe she can wear it as a belt.]

[He'd thought about that too, but hey there's magic everywhere here, right?]

I can't let you go off on an adventure without some form of good luck, right? It's always served me well...granted it might be a bit large, but maybe one of those unicorns can shrink it down a size or so for you.

[He beams at her.]

[She's touched. She's honestly, completely touched.]

Crmsn...

[She doesn't even know what to say, that's how touched she is.]

Hey now, don't be gettin' all mushy on me, 'Cee.

[He's glad.]

S'what family does. Long and short of it, right?

[Crmsn, stop, you're going to make her sob.]

Heh, right...

...So. You want to meet up? Can't wear the tie if I don't have it.

[~~Good thing he didn't tell her how his kids gave it to him and he never goes anywhere without it then, huh? She might actually have the sobs then.~~]

Sure thing. You in your room?

As usual.

[She finally brings herself to perk up.]

Just try to behave yourself, we've doubled in numbers around here.

Oh yeah! I met Wheeljack already, he's pretty cool. We went out for drinks even!

[That friendship can only enhance Arcee's life even more right?]

Seems like more and more of your family is coming through lately. I'll be over soon.

[Oh, wonderful. Wheeljack's already drinking.]

Door'll be open.

[Crmsn closes the scroll and makes his way over to Arcee's room.

Of course he knew she meant he could come right in, but that didn't stop him from knocking first to at least give her some warning so he didn't bash her in the face on his way in. He peered in around the door frame, the tie draped over his neck.]

Necktie delivery for Ms. Blue!

[Arcee's still seated where she was on the floor, looking over her mess of papers.]

Call me "Ms." again and I'll cut you.

[She says as she looks over a letter she's holding. Truly the most welcoming of all creatures.]

Well shoot, I'll have to change the name on all those invitations I was going to send out for the congratulations party.

[She welcomed a snarker into her home, she knew what she was stepping into.]

That all the fun and happy paperwork that comes with getting access to Hoovesweek special ops?

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