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[pseudobelle]

[That's the one problem with trying to write a letter to Soundwave; there's no place to send an address to! So she just so happens to end up finding Soundwave parked somewhere. She has a pink envelope in hand.]

There you are, Soundwave! I've been looking all over for you!

[peacewithouttyranny]

[It's one of the many problems with him choosing to be homeless, Michelle. He's parked at his usual hiding spot. At some random back alley in the Residential Quarter.]

Ah- Michelle.

[He transforms out of his alt mode to his robot form. He wasn't expecting any visitors today.]

Do you need something?

[pseudobelle]

[Michelle can easily see Soundwaves point of view or she'd put up more of a fuss about it- even if it does make sending letters difficult. Which she then hands up to him.]

I'm very glad you asked! I'd like you to read this, please. It's for you.

[And so she hands it over. Upon closer inspection it seems pretty stuffed- Which it is because she wrote extra large words on several sheets of stationary. Those poor trees.:

Dear Soundwave,

How are you doing today! I hope you're well; it's been a little rough for me with big sister gone, but I think I'm going to be ok. I am writing because I need a big favor form you. Do you remember Pilouette from the Flower Festival? I'm moving in with her and I'm really excited about that! I need some help moving all of my clothes and things, and that's where you come in!

If you have time, can you help me move in two days? The sooner you can let me know, the better.

Sincerely yours,

Michelle]

[peacewithouttyranny]

[Taking the letter, Soundwave silently reads the content. Her big sister is gone, huh. He barely met her apart from their first meeting, but Soundwave knows how important she is to Michelle.]

I see. So you wish for my aid.

[He pauses, thoughtful.]

I can help you. But it must be before twelve noon. I have work that needs attending.

[pseudobelle]

[She nods.] Mm-hm.

[And, predictably, her expression lights up in response to his terms, but even more so at the very last part.]

You have a JOB?! That's amazing! What do you do? What do you do!

[peacewithouttyranny]

...Yes?

[Is it really amazing? Everyone has to make a living somehow.]

I work as a bouncer at The Golden Pan.

[Well, it's more of a security officer now because of the criminal uprising. But, details.]

[pseudobelle]

Ooooooh; that's such a fitting job! I'm so proud of you! Congratulations!

[Michelle excitedly claps her hands. Is it a big deal in the end? Probably not, but Michelle tends to get overinvested in a lot of things that involves her friends.

She clenches her hands into fists with a determined nod of her head.]

All right then I'll make certain I have everything ready so we can get moved in by noon.

[peacewithouttyranny]

Ah... Thank you.

[At this point, he finds Michelle's excitable nature to be quite endearing really. Not that he'll admit that anytime soon.]

Mm.

[He answers with a nod. He may not be chatterbox, but helping a friend in need is the least he can do.]

[pseudobelle]

You're very welcome.

[She'd love to hear more about it, but maybe she'll just drop on in and see for herself sometime. More importantly she opts not to talk his ear off today and instead raises her hand to wave when she realizes she now only has two days to bake a 'Thank You' pie. She needs to get started!]

All right then I'll see you later, I have to go! Bye!

[Zoosh.]