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[sword_redemption]

[Drift's been running a perimeter of the Badlands for a few days now, on the lookout for Megatron's mysterious attacker, as he'd promised. It's been...good, getting away, and just lapping miles under his wheels, in that almost zen-like focus of driving. And it's given him an idea.]

You know what this place needs? [He is excited so he will just rush to the answer.]

It needs a good race track. Not one of those just...oval things, but a fun one, with sharp turns and slopes and different surfaces. Like rallycross, on Earth.

Anyone want to help?

((OOC: X-23, if you want to run into Drift, feel free to action up this post!))

Comments

[dinnerdate]

Maybe...

It's only a matter of time before they hate me like everyone else.

[sword_redemption]

Well, you have to give them a chance if you want them to give you one.

[dinnerdate]

It's not that I don't want to give them a chance... I just know that when people find out about certain things they always turn away in disgust, fear, hate, all that fun stuff.

[sword_redemption]

Well, that's their loss. You shouldn't have to hide who you are to be liked.

[dinnerdate]

That's where you're wrong.

[sword_redemption]

I'm not wrong. Trust me, if I can have friends with my past, you can, too.

[dinnerdate]

...Your past probably isn't as bad as my present.