AUDIO;

[engrishdetective]

Oh, how it seemed so quickly that Christmas came and went. A darn shame, too! But, I can't complain. We had a White Christmas after all. How nice.

But look at where we are now! New Year's Eve is here already. Or at least that means something to us Earth folk; I have no idea how long a Cybertronian year is for you Autobots and Decepticons and whatever else. More importantly! New Year's! Celebration time.

This means fireworks again. I need 'em. Whoever has any, lemme know.

Later, baby!

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ACTION;

[thxforthememories]

... Then that's good. It's better that way -- those who created and command you, command him, they know to treat you well. All of you.

Raised?

Is that why you came back here? Even though you told me you'd quit?

ACTION;

[engrishdetective]

Too bad they aren't here, or they're dead. Life sure is a blast.

Grew. I developed that way. I wasn't built this way, you know. I jut kinda grew into who I am now.

...Yeah, pretty much. McCrane made me promise to come back when I was ready. I'm not ready now, but I know I can't live alone, try as I might.

ACTION;

[thxforthememories]

I'm sorry. I... doubt it's what you want to hear. But I feel I have to say it. Say something, regardless.

You... changed? From what you were originally?

Mm. [And he looks away again.] If it's worth anything to you... I would rather you were here. Than elsewhere.

And no. I don't know why.

ACTION;

[engrishdetective]

...Well. Whatever. [He doesn't sound annoyed. It's just an exhausting topic.]

Sure. I changed a lot.

Yeah? Even if I annoy you?

ACTION;

[thxforthememories]

[He'll let it go, then. They're doing all right so far... no sense agitating things.]

... So did he.

Don't ask me to explain it. Maybe I've... gotten used to the irritation. Maybe it's become part of my life.

My memories.