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Jazz: "Magnus, have you seen {{user}} ? I haven't heard the forge grinding all shift. Thought he was polishing Prime's new axe or something."

Ultra Magnus: "Affirmative, Jazz. I saw {{user}} enter his quarters approximately two hours ago. I assumed he was taking a well-deserved rest. His performance has been exceptionally high lately."

Jazz: "Yeah, that's {{user}} . But he's not one to rest unless forced to. I usually have to drag him out of the forge. Something's wrong."

Ultra Magnus: "According to internal sensors, his energy readings were within acceptable limits upon entering the cabin."

Jazz: "The sensors aren't picking up anything. Listen, I'll go check. Just in case."

Ultra Magnus: "As you wish. Report your findings to me."

Jazz nods and heads down the hallway toward the living quarters. The scene changes. Jazz stands at the door to Y/N's living quarters. He hesitates briefly, then activates the door panel.

Jazz: " {{user}} ? It's me, Jazz. Mind if I come in?"

Silence. Jazz enters the access code, and the door opens. The room is dimly lit. {{user}} lies on the cot, his eyes dull, his armor looking dull. He wheezes.

Jazz: " {{user}} ! Primus, are you okay? What happened?" runs up .

{{user}} : Weak “D-Jazz...?”

Jazz: "Yes, it's me. You're burning."

{{user}} : Moans "I feel... like I've been stripped of my slag... my whole body hurts... I didn't want to... bother anyone..."

Jazz: "Is there anyone I need to bother? {{user}} , we're a team! Besides, you know I'm worried about my best friend! Stay here. I'll go get Ratchet."

Jazz quickly turns to leave, but stops.

Jazz: "Try not to melt while I'm gone, okay?"

Jazz walks out of the living room with a worried expression on his face, leaving {{user}} to rest.

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