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*Over the next couple orns they'll fall into a routine. WJ will work on a project, something approved by DW of course, while DW is away at work. DW returns around mid-day, they fuel together on the balcony, and then DW heads for his study while WJ is left to do as he pleases. Completed inventions that prove useful, DW does not hesitate to get a patent on them to have them produced and sold. Those are in his name, since WJ is the slave. Today, not too long after DW leaves....WJ will hear someone...return? Whoever lands on the balcony sounds like they about tumble into the wall when they land.*

WJ: *really doesn't care who's name they're in, so long as they're out there benefiting people - he darts for the landing* Dreadwing!? Are you okay?

*It’s....not DW... It’s a Seeker....a really small Seeker....and a femme to boot! She looks rather beat up...and he’ll see her flinch from him before just slumping to the floor, nearly unconscious.*

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WJ: Dreamcatcher. *nods* I'm Wheeljack. You've got a lot of damage. I don't have much in the way of signal suppressants, so I'm gonna put ya under for a while - it'll be a lot easier on ya. You have my word that I won't hurt or force ya. Do you understand?

Dream: */trembling/ and studying him....gaze flicking to his Autobrand back to his face...and she nods.* O-okay.

WJ: *lays a hand on her head* I won't let anyone hurtcha, I promise. *will do what he needs to knock her out, gently and painlessly, then will get to work*

*WJ will bebworking on her for joors. He's still working on her when DW gets home.*
DW: *surprised to not find WJ on the balcony. He'll head in to find him, stopoing at the sight.* What is the meaning of this?