It's so crowded in here

Rung: *voice gentle* Finish your fuel. Then, if I can convince you to stay, I suggest you rest. If you're desperate to leave, I wish you both the best.

TC: *considers…and nods* We’ll stay. For now. *where else are they going to go, really? They’ll just recharge in shifts, each guarding the other*

Rung: Then go rest. You both need time to recover fully.

TC: Thank you, sir. *will get himself and Warp back up on their feet and…well…head back to the room they found themselves in*

Rung: Just "Rung" is fine. Rest well, friends.

*Neither comments, but they nod . . . they’ll settle, TC taking first watch*

*About an hour into sitting watch, TC will start to think he sees movement in the dark. There's nothing there, he can /see/ that, and yet...focus a little more and he'll realize it's Seeker shaped...and then he'll make out colors! It's Starscream pacing the room before the door!! Or...his ghost...*

TC: *faint buzz of shock and disbelief, resets his optics and looks again*

Stars: *stops at the sound, shifting to look at TC to see what the problem is...and realizes his Second is gaping /at him/.  He turns a little more towards TC*  //You can see me...// *seems he’s talking to himself, observing, and not aware that TC heard that...*