“Watch your tone wi— me…” He crosses his arms over his chassis as the heli digs through their supplies. He can’t let that sort of attitude fly with him, lest it becomes the norm. If he’s to be stuck out here with someone he at least requires respect.
Belatedly, Tarn realizes that Spinister is remarkably clean for having just come through that storm. He was filthier when he left than he is now. Something isn’t adding up. Then it hits him.
“Who --- you been visiting?” The only shower that he knows of is in the Decepticon base. Has he been with Megatron? Sixshot? The possibilities snowball in his mind into a frankly paranoid delusion.
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“Watch your tone wi— me…” He crosses his arms over his chassis as the heli digs through their supplies. He can’t let that sort of attitude fly with him, lest it becomes the norm. If he’s to be stuck out here with someone he at least requires respect.
Belatedly, Tarn realizes that Spinister is remarkably clean for having just come through that storm. He was filthier when he left than he is now. Something isn’t adding up. Then it hits him.
“Who --- you been visiting?” The only shower that he knows of is in the Decepticon base. Has he been with Megatron? Sixshot? The possibilities snowball in his mind into a frankly paranoid delusion.