Mikaela chucks the scrapped shell down, where it lands unerringly in an empty oil pan with a clang. Waving a grime-covered hand, she twists in place, clinging to the side of Optimus' chest
"Too many things at once. NEST was dissolved? Why? Who's bright fucking idea was that? And which humans? Terrorists? Crazy fundies?"
Despite her precarious position, Mikaela manages to cock a leg up, the clean edge of a hand going to her hip.
"I still don't know what all happened with Chicago - they kinda classified a lot of the details about you guys and what went down after the blackout. Can you just...start at the beginning, maybe?"
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Mikaela chucks the scrapped shell down, where it lands unerringly in an empty oil pan with a clang. Waving a grime-covered hand, she twists in place, clinging to the side of Optimus' chest
"Too many things at once. NEST was dissolved? Why? Who's bright fucking idea was that? And which humans? Terrorists? Crazy fundies?"
Despite her precarious position, Mikaela manages to cock a leg up, the clean edge of a hand going to her hip.
"I still don't know what all happened with Chicago - they kinda classified a lot of the details about you guys and what went down after the blackout. Can you just...start at the beginning, maybe?"