"... They have, yes," the envoy said with a brief frown, which was quickly chased away by the flash of a smile, "but, if you have the room and it wouldn't be an undue burden in your situation, we would take the offered hospitality gladly."

Whether the whole entourage were of the same mind or not - or even the ambassador herself, really - she seemed pleased enough to be able to accept the offer, and that the offer had been extended.

"A week from now, then. Prime, high priest," the smile she gave first Optimus and then Mirage was deeply, and honestly pleased. She, or none of them, really, had hoped for this, or even thought it might happen.

They'd frankly thought both sides would be... questionable, but that didn't seem to be the case.

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Elsewhere, Cliffjumper looked up from his energon with a scowl, looking around to try and catch what it was that had twisted his wiring, but everything in the rec room looked normal.

"Cliffjumper?" Bee's question had him turning back with a shrug and a wave of his hand.

Must just have been a weird sensory glitch, or something.