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“What are you doing?” Thundercracker leaned in close to look at what was in Astrotrain’s hands.
“Crochet,” Astrotrain replied. “Now shut up, I’m counting.”
“What the frag is crochet?” Skywarp whispered to his trinemate, as the triple changer quickly moved a little metal hook and a bunch of thread in twisting motions that didn’t make a bit of sense to him.
“It’s like the boss’ knitting but different.” Rumble strode past them, holding a ball of thread almost as large as he was. “Hey big guy, here’s the boss’ half of your trade.”
“Dammit, you made me lose count!” Astrotrain threw his project to the ground with a growl.