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Chromedome frowned at the computer screen. His emotions warred as he stared at the folder that had been left open. He hadn't meant to find this and wasn't even sure if he wanted to see it at all.
He stood up, he needed answers and had a feeling he knew exactly who was behind this.
He needed to have a talk with his conjunx.
Rewind was relaxing in their habsuite when the frame of his conjunx filled the doorway.
"Why do you have a stash of memes with my face edited on them?"
Rewind blinked once, twice. "I can explain."