Rodimus (
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He smiles assuringly. "Perspective and big pictures. I'm here now and quite alright, and you're here successful in your mission One Assumes."
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Rodimus grimaced. Exploding is not a way he'd wish for any of his friends to go, even if they were alive and functioning again. The trauma of that was probably gonna stick around.
Hey, look at him, being conscious of trauma and shit. Character growth. Score for him.
"Yeah, we were successful. On both missions. The tower was..." His mouth twisted and he shook his head slightly. "Shitty. Whole thing was orchestrated by a Prime and we ended up having to fight two of the witches again back down to Grief Seeds. I'm pretty certain one of them was Antlers."
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Even those without a degree can see that clear as day. Rung shakes his head slowly.
Rung then takes a hand and puts it carefully on Rodimus' shoulder. "I do not mind if you need company to listen to it, I'm here any time you need me. But..." A pause and nothing is wrong with it. It's only...
That fondness there that Rung always seems to have for people. "I look away and its easy to see you've grown so much."
"Don't let the Prime bring you down, you're here alive and rescued our shipmates, including many others." Prideful in the way Rung says it, even if he's not sure why he says it.