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[heroicpose]

DRIFT! Where are you when I need you?! Answer me before I have to hunt you down and gut you with your own swords.

[ He's pacing, riled up and with no outlet for it. Rodimus has to be pretty agitated to give such little thought to public appearance. To be fair, he feels his control crumbling around him and when things are out of his hand? He panics. This isn't his normal overwhelming confidence; it's just pure rage and stubbornness. ]

I can't. I can't be here anymore. I need to leave right now. Come with me, Drift. The glyphless like me aren't wanted here, and I feel like parts of me are-- [ No, he's not going to go there. Focus on others. ] But I think we can save some if we just leave. Maybe if we just left the Haven, away from the Badlands into Cybertron, we can make a new life.

[ He's really, really fixated on this idea. ]

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[Video] Sexy mechs should always use video.

[winged_knight]

[Yes. Well, mostly.]

Ah, well, even when you were agitated before you kept your cool. [Oh, if only Wing knew.]

All right.

So...you think this will help? Getting distance?

[Video]

[heroicpose]

The situation has become a bit more urgent.


[ That makes him... hesitate. ]

I have to try something.

[Video]

[winged_knight]

[Well, there's nothing foreboding about that at all.]

...Things are getting intense then?

[He nods, doing his best to hide his own trepidation. Because it is there.]

No doubt. And if it works, perhaps you can find some suitable locations for potential settlements?