[What? Why would he say that? She'd be lying if she said she hasn't heard something like that before. It reminds her a lot of--
What did she just get herself into?]
No. You're not. Not if you settle down. I want to help you, but I need you to trust me first.
[Because she can see those hands. One punch to the face and she's sure she'll be, well, she doesn't want to think about what she'll be. Still, she can't help but feel bad for him. His tantrum and the things he's saying seem to paint a not-so-pretty picture. These types aren't uncommon with war, she almost became one.
...which just makes her hope harder that he's Cybertronian.]
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What did she just get herself into?]
No. You're not. Not if you settle down. I want to help you, but I need you to trust me first.
[Because she can see those hands. One punch to the face and she's sure she'll be, well, she doesn't want to think about what she'll be. Still, she can't help but feel bad for him. His tantrum and the things he's saying seem to paint a not-so-pretty picture. These types aren't uncommon with war, she almost became one.
...which just makes her hope harder that he's Cybertronian.]