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[wheeljackofalltrades]

 [It's a relatively short broadcast. Wheeljack seems to be making a lot of those recently.

Well, when he's not acting crazy.]


If ya need me, I'm gonna be at the Hub for...


ever.

[And it looks like he's already started. There's a small tower of cubes lined up.]

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[neverputincharge]

[Oh there's plenty of others he'd pay to see gone too. Or pay to never show up here. He also hopes the ones he wants to stay here stop leaving.

He used to wish more from their world would show up here too. They deserved to be here too. To see a Cybertron still in it's infancy, not yet ravaged by war. But now...he hopes they never come. To save him from the weirdness, the heart-break of watching people disappear like this. Or the worse fate of winding up in the badlands.]

Yeah, I know. Been here a year, and it's almost like it's timed or something. Somethin' happens like every couple of months. [Something major anyway. Like the pillar. Minor stuff happens way too often.] Makes you appreciate what you have. Who's been through it with you. [He reaches out a hand to put it on Wheeljack's shoulder, eyes brightening some.] Glad you been here with me, Jackie. [He knows it's been as hard on the other Wrecker as it has been for him. If not more so.]

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[wheeljackofalltrades]

[New people were met with supreme apathy now. In fact, the ones who'd been here longer, the ones more prone to disappearing...they were the only ones he could count on. Because chances are, if they were going to disappear, they'd have done it by now.

A year...that'd be a little bit longer for Wheeljack. The thought of it made his spark ache slightly, the fact that he'd been stuck on this rock for way longer than he'd ever wanted.

There's widened eyes at the hand on his shoulder, as if snapping back to reality. The words are beyond comforting, even bringing a smile back to those scarred lips. Almost...humbled.]

Heh, someone's gotta. You'd be completely busted on your own.

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[neverputincharge]

[It was definitely for the best. The newer people were more prone to disappearing. Rarely lasted long at all. Only the stubborn hung on. Bulk himself was more stand offish to new people now. While he tried to still be friendly to them a little, he didn't smile that often at them. And the thought of those they'd lost, specially who he'd lost from his own world, made his spark hurt just at the thought.

But people in his inner circle, he smiles at readily, jokes, and is far more relaxed with them most of the time. Because they get it, they've been through it like him. Experienced what he has, of what this place does.

As he said to Solus that one time, it's been a hell of a year. So much happened, so much changed. It feels like it's been longer than a year.

He sees the startled look, and he smiles, eyes and expression softening.]

Yeah, you definitely done a good job is not letting me get busted. Been there for me to lean on. Dunno how to repay ya, except for being there for you too. [Which both feels like enough, and not nearly enough at the same time.]