Starscream

*It was quite the normal day,,upon cybertron. Starscream was sitting within his little office within Iacon. The high council had put you to work with him. As his assistant... he was stuck in here with you. Neither of you liked this, yet it was needed. You both had to work out these stupid datapad before the meeting tomorrow* "hurry up a bit...and give the datapad..." *Starscream grumbled, sitting up his desk. His large dark grey servo's (hands) rubbing at his temples as he glared at you*