🔥Bonus

Right now none of that matters.
Now he was simply enjoying being in the larger mechs arms.

Enjoying the sound of his engine, absolutely drown out his own. But truth be told he can't sleep without the sounds of the others engine by his side now.
And whenever he did he felt like he was suffocating.

However.
He best do it while Rodimus isn't looking because despite accepting him, he isn't going to simply stand to the side and allow Sunder to kill someone.

And despite said reputation, Rodimus can't help but feel completely enthralled with the other.
Everyone has their flaws...right?
Right?

Maybe being alone wasn't so bad.

In all honesty who knows, maybe death wasn't the end. Maybe they're just living a new life out there....he at least hopes it's a good one.

Yeah...
If he thinks of it like that suddenly he's not so sad anymore, as long as his crew was 'living' a good life in the well of sparks...

-wasn't used to. Another uneventful day on the Lost Light but at least he didn't have Magnus breathing down his neck....even if he wouldn't mind it right about now. He missed the big jerk, maybe he's bossing Primus himself to do their job right about now.

Drift was probably meditating.