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[cradle_to_canopy]

[Izabella has been exploring expanding swathes of the ship, further and further away the room she'd been given. This is partially because she's not used to being on her own and she doesn't like it, not at all. Today, she's near the library when she turns a corner and stumbles upon some kinda robot that looked almost like...]

Oh! Oh, shit! [She takes a few steps closer, eyes wide above a brilliantly shining smile] You look like the things from books when I was a kid! Uhhhhh orange somethings? I don't know. But that's so cool, I just thought cybertronians looked like cars and stuff!

[She settles back on her heels and hefts her supply bag higher up on one shoulder before she holds out her much smaller hand]

I'm Izabella! Izzy! Who're you?

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He stops, where he'd been padding along, returning some books that were dangerously close to "Megatron will come and get them back" overdue date. Izabella gets his attention immediately and he turns to look over at her, expression softening from his neutral one immediately.

"Orangutan," He says with a smile. "Not at all incorrect, however I am closer to an Earth gorilla in appearance. Hmm... orangutans are much brighter with more hair."

He doesn't hesitate to lean forward, holding a finger out for her.

"My name is Optimus Primal, brave one, but you can just call me Primal."