The smirk suits him better than the old, tired look he's been wearing, though June's surprised at herself to note it. She grins a little despite herself, shaking her head as she starts to carefully climb down from the considerable and slightly precarious pile of debris she made her platform.
"I'm sure I won't have any trouble finding him. Keep me posted about Tarn, okay? And I'll get in touch with you when I talk to Rodimus... Actually, how do I get in touch with you?"
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"I'm sure I won't have any trouble finding him. Keep me posted about Tarn, okay? And I'll get in touch with you when I talk to Rodimus... Actually, how do I get in touch with you?"