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In the wake of the attack by the dimension conquering Indalph, Dido Sybil, previously an unassuming Solaris technician chief, piloted the ShelLancer machine so that Mizuki and Ken could form the combining mecha known as Sol-Savior.
A few days after the attack, Dido is walking through the hanger bay in orange mechanics overalls, carrying a roll of artificial muscle fiber looped around her shoulder.
She stops for a moment, and stares up for a time at the machine she rode in, scorched and dented here and there by the fury of combat.
Goosebumps stand out on her exposed arms. Her throat works, and she clamps a hand desperately over her mouth with a moan.
"Nope." She says. "No Way. No No No No..."
She turns around, on the verge of panic, and starts speed-walking away, breathing rapidly.
Help her calm down?
In the wake of the attack by the dimension conquering Indalph, Dido Sybil, previously an unassuming Solaris technician chief, piloted the ShelLancer machine so that Mizuki and Ken could form the combining mecha known as Sol-Savior.
A few days after the attack, Dido is walking through the hanger bay in orange mechanics overalls, carrying a roll of artificial muscle fiber looped around her shoulder.
She stops for a moment, and stares up for a time at the machine she rode in, scorched and dented here and there by the fury of combat.
Goosebumps stand out on her exposed arms. Her throat works, and she clamps a hand desperately over her mouth with a moan.
"Nope." She says. "No Way. No No No No..."
She turns around, on the verge of panic, and starts speed-walking away, breathing rapidly.
Help her calm down?
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Well I was on the way to the showers but if you're so overtaken by my charm that you can't wait... what happened, are you alright?
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[Izuru does his best at trying to calm people, which is running up to Dido really quickly.]
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...Do you need a medic?
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[And who else couldn't feel that he needed to help other than one of the Smallest Autobots ever? Next to Red Alert he had the best 'ears' in the business and he heard Dido's little panic attack. His expression became alarmed to say the least when her breathing and heart rate picked up because he was pretty sure those weren't supposed to go that fast!]
Uh.. Hey! Dido? Dido Sybil right?
[Bumblebee was as careful as a man who was walking on eggshells, taking a few strides to catch up to the speedwalking mechanic before slowing his pace considerably - doing his best not to stifle her and make things worse.]
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