1275/Blurred Lines

**Jazz has posed:**
As soon as Starlock enters the room clears. Everyone seems to have been waiting for him to arrive.

Jazz sstands in the center of the room and as he enters Jazz pulls up his reports on Gallo.

"Let's get to the point. I have some intel coming in about Gallo and that whole Pharma and the other guy situation. Are there any details that you may or may not remember?"

**Starlock has posed:**
     Starlock raises a ridge as she came in, and then Jazz asks her point blank about what happened, and she gives pause, thinking a moment, as she goes over /everything/ that had happened over the year.

      "Lets see... Was partners with Greymatter, what me and Glyph found was while he brought the sample to Cybertron Pharma modified it... Gallo and Greymatter proceeded to use maccs as a way to spread it without others knowing.. Greymatter, and Quartz or Rosy, or whatever you wanna call her, we're used as test subjects, Greymatter was Deltarans accountant and manager, and had a history of extortion, tried to extort Ratchet, didn't go well, held me and Hot Rod Hostage in his ship, then showed up at Ratchets clinic and threatened him at gunpoint and that whole murder mess happened." She'd murmur going through the motions.

      She'd give pause, thinking more. "That's when the plan to use maccs to spread it happened, Me, Swivel, Hyperdrive and Juris foiled that to a point, After that was the whole K-class debocial." she'd shutter, that whole thing was still a trauma for her. "Pretty sure Rosy was trying to get them to bomb deltaran." She'd murmur. "Then there was the debocial with Blurr..."

**Jazz has posed:**
Jazz pauses staring at the old report then turns his gaze onto Starlock.

"Gallo was murdered and it seems that many Bots had a motive."

Jazz rubs his chin consiering the report again, "Think really hard, is there -anything- else?"

**Starlock has posed:**
     "Then there was the whole mess with Monte and Shill and Nightlash..." Starlock paused, and looked down at her fingers as she listed things off simply, Why? well... She had suspicions. Her optics scanned the ground as she thought about it. "....I'm.. not sure about /Gallo's/ death." She'd hint, closing her hand into a fist.

      Fear was starting to take over and she took a deep vent and looked up at Jazz. "...I.. Have my suspicions about what happened to Rosy though."

**Jazz has posed:**
Jazz considers Starlock for a moment then his optics head towards the report.

"So, you know nothing about Gallo's killer but something about Rosy? That's not why I asked you here but please do tell. Let me be clear about this, I have some intel coming in from someone with the security clearance of an Ensign. You are to recent to be the one that has contacted me so, this is not an interrogation."

**Starlock has posed:**
     Starlock takes in a deep vent and braces herself, she does raise a ridge at that, another of the Ensigns reported something? She'd give that a thought, but starts speaking. "In the video I posted on my report there was something moving so fast it was only a blur." she'd explain.

      "Not long before I went with Glyph to look through Gallo and Graymatters ship...." She'd give pause. "...I talked with Blurr.. He.. had information that someone who was there would have... But there was also information the public knew." She'd knit her ridges. "...And considering what I saw with how Rosy went berserk after being hit by something, and then /melted/" She'd take in a vent, her body becoming rigid.

**Jazz has posed:**
Jazz nods, "Thank You..Sar....Ensign. That information is very helpful," he presses a button and the room starts to fill up again people going back to work and Jazz removing the report from the screen.

"How are things going in the Repair Bay. Are you changing anything?"

**Starlock has posed:**
     Nothing like admitting you probably stumbled on part of your factions secret military doings to who's probably the third highest ranked at the moment! Starlock takes a vent, and leans her helm back trying to calm down.

      "Alright, I've put in a few requests regarding helping getting Healthpoints gear and armor more up to date, keeping inventory up to date as per-normal." She'd give pause in thought. "I've thought about submitting perhaps a promotion to First Aid, considering had been the Medical XO before, but it was a bit much for him to handle, so something simple like that would be easier for him, but that's up to you guys here in command." She'd nod.

**Jazz has posed:**
Jazz nods, "Good Work. I have confidence in you AND put that promotion request in writing when you write you next operational report."

Jazz smirks and says, "Unless you have anything for me? I think we can be done here."

**Starlock has posed:**
     Starlock smiles and nods. "Aids definitely has the makings to do some good things, he just needs to be brought up slowly." She'd chuckle. "Hmm I've been helping in some combat training, but outside that, nothing to much to report, or hand in, things have been quite." She'd nod with a smile, and give a salute.

      "Hope it was.." she'd pause in thought, Jazz, Jazz she knew she could trust, with Optimus, Lynx, and Ratchet. "Useful." She'd say after a few seconds and smiled.

**Jazz has posed:**
Jazz nods, "Fine. Dismissed. I will give First Aid some thought. But let him know that he will have to see me."

**Starlock has posed:**
     Starlock gave a nod. "Will do, I've actually told him to talk to you already once before regarding some help in getting some new equipment." She'd chuckle, before she would give a two fingered Salute now and made her way out to the door.