Nov 09, 2010 14:50
Weapons are back. My cannons remained... Going to test them topside.
Need some work done. On my armor.
[And that's all there is. There is a lot he doesn't say, a lot he hopes is going to be understood by those close to him. That if anyone needs him, they know where to find him. That he needs to do something, even now, when he doesn't think it'll do any good.
And that he needs to see someone in particular. Even if he still can't say it.]
autobots come in,
doc where are you doc,
we are so not secret,
brb broken again,
frag my life