"Yeah, guess I could have." He flexes his hand again, making sure the fingers respond to his thoughts before he answers Drift. "Ran into everyone's favorite Megatron fanboy and the bot himself."
It should be pretty obvious what followed any sort of meeting with the DJD's leader. Drift's the one that told him all the stories in the first place, and Rodimus' own mind hand plenty of time to spin them into graphic scenarios of what happened to his friend while he was off not calling him during his exile. But that's behind them now, and it's with another rough intake of air that Rodimus looks over at Drift.
"I told him he should take up slam poetry. Among other things." Like 'decepticreep' and a host of other insults and names that came to him in the spur of the moment. Drift knows Rodimus well enough to fill in the blanks. He's actually kind of proud of all that this tie around instead of his run in with Tyrest, if only because this time it didn't end with him in jail facing execution. Progress!
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It should be pretty obvious what followed any sort of meeting with the DJD's leader. Drift's the one that told him all the stories in the first place, and Rodimus' own mind hand plenty of time to spin them into graphic scenarios of what happened to his friend while he was off not calling him during his exile. But that's behind them now, and it's with another rough intake of air that Rodimus looks over at Drift.
"I told him he should take up slam poetry. Among other things." Like 'decepticreep' and a host of other insults and names that came to him in the spur of the moment. Drift knows Rodimus well enough to fill in the blanks. He's actually kind of proud of all that this tie around instead of his run in with Tyrest, if only because this time it didn't end with him in jail facing execution. Progress!