It's okay, Pipes, Drift doesn't really want to tell you about it. Or about your death. Let's not mention that, like, ever. Drift will protect you.
"Oh, ah -- yeah," Drift says in agreement, even though he's not even remotely captain. Third in command once, but with Megatron in the (co)captaincy, what does that make him now? Fourth in command? Is that even a thing? "Well, and friends, too." As if anyone could possibly fail to notice how close Drift and Rodimus are. "And beside that, I think it's a better idea to hole up together with everything that's been going on." Like Tarn beating Drift within an inch of his life. Like that.
Drift peers at Pipes as he sets down the potted plant on the windowsill next to some small sculptures that resemble nitrodeer, though, putting a hand on the little bot's shoulder before he lowers himself gingerly into the apartment's lone chair. Aside from the ornaments on the windowsill the place is pretty bare. "Do you have a place to stay, Pipes?"
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"Oh, ah -- yeah," Drift says in agreement, even though he's not even remotely captain. Third in command once, but with Megatron in the (co)captaincy, what does that make him now? Fourth in command? Is that even a thing? "Well, and friends, too." As if anyone could possibly fail to notice how close Drift and Rodimus are. "And beside that, I think it's a better idea to hole up together with everything that's been going on." Like Tarn beating Drift within an inch of his life. Like that.
Drift peers at Pipes as he sets down the potted plant on the windowsill next to some small sculptures that resemble nitrodeer, though, putting a hand on the little bot's shoulder before he lowers himself gingerly into the apartment's lone chair. Aside from the ornaments on the windowsill the place is pretty bare. "Do you have a place to stay, Pipes?"