Starflare: Sil, that doesn't even look like me.

Sil: Looks plenty like you, I think. Red seeker, a bit chibified.

Starflare: You just got an ordinary kid there. I for one, don't go out wearing this little makeup, and 2, glitter alot more, three...

Primrose: Flare-dear, give the kid a break. It's her first time with a real flash animation.

Skylance: Aaand it's a darn good impersonation of you. If my sis weren't your handmaiden I'd make millions selling that to the papparazi.

Starflare: Please have mercy! For the love of Primus, please pleease pleeeeaaz don't sell 'em anywhere! I don't need this to spread!

Goldwing: Hey, look isn't that tape of Princess Starflare flying? She sure looks...

Starflare: Oh primus, no! *burns the remaining copies of the animation*

Sil: So what really happened? I just saw you flyign and shaking.

Skylance: My Primus, that was the most priceless one ever! Can't believe you missed it, human. Our king Screamer ordered Princess Brat back to Cybertron for a parade and wouldn't take no for answer. She was displeased to be extracted out of her cozy little couch on Venus, to say the least.

Starflare: *aims flames at Lance* I was freezing to death on Cybertron. It's not funny!

Skylance: Okay, I'll shut up.