"...Of course not." It's muttered, not even meant to be heard - though she is perfectly aware of how sensitive Cybertronian hearing is.
But they worried. That was something, right? She takes a deep breath, straightening up in the seat and wiping away the rest of her tears firmly. Don't be a baby, Banes.
Eyes clear, she can see the state of Optimus' interior and makes a face.
"Yeah, thanks. ...Can't really say the same in return - you look like shit."
She could explain. She could question him more about if why they worried so much, that no one tried to even talk to her. But with Optimus looking as bad as he does...
Instead she explodes a bit, the pent up years of worry and grief and anger coming out all at once. She gives his steering wheel a smack, twisting in her (his) seat to gesture around at him.
"What happened with you guys? I heard about Chicago - obviously - and you all getting blown up! Scared the shit out of me! I thought you were all dead- and then Chicago happened - and now you're here - by chance - and you look like someone chewed you up! What the hell have I missed!?"
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Date: 2014-08-30 04:45 am (UTC)Right.
"...Of course not." It's muttered, not even meant to be heard - though she is perfectly aware of how sensitive Cybertronian hearing is.
But they worried. That was something, right? She takes a deep breath, straightening up in the seat and wiping away the rest of her tears firmly. Don't be a baby, Banes.
Eyes clear, she can see the state of Optimus' interior and makes a face.
"Yeah, thanks. ...Can't really say the same in return - you look like shit."
She could explain. She could question him more about if why they worried so much, that no one tried to even talk to her. But with Optimus looking as bad as he does...
Instead she explodes a bit, the pent up years of worry and grief and anger coming out all at once. She gives his steering wheel a smack, twisting in her (his) seat to gesture around at him.
"What happened with you guys? I heard about Chicago - obviously - and you all getting blown up! Scared the shit out of me! I thought you were all dead- and then Chicago happened - and now you're here - by chance - and you look like someone chewed you up! What the hell have I missed!?"