[Oh Leatherhead, you'll find out that a lot of the people you know are carrying baggage. Wheeljack can only smile, as the alligator studies the stars. It was odd how much the kid reminded him of...
well...him.
There's no more words, lying back to look at the stars too. After all, this wasn't his conversation.]
I don't blame you...that sounds so awful...
You have to do what's right for you, Leatherhead. But we'll be behind you, know that.
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well...him.
There's no more words, lying back to look at the stars too. After all, this wasn't his conversation.]
I don't blame you...that sounds so awful...
You have to do what's right for you, Leatherhead. But we'll be behind you, know that.