[ Megatron finds himself unsure of what to say. Like Minimus, he finds himself staring down one of his regrets, unable to quite process what that means here. Is Minimus here on his account? Would that be selfish to hope for? And if he isn't, what regret would drive him to this cursed place? Megatron's weight shifts a little and he finally seems to compose himself. Tucks his hands at the small of his back the same way he always had on the Lost Light. ]
Yes, it's me. I...
[ What does he say? He uncharacteristically stumbles over his words for a moment and finally: ]
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[ Megatron finds himself unsure of what to say. Like Minimus, he finds himself staring down one of his regrets, unable to quite process what that means here. Is Minimus here on his account? Would that be selfish to hope for? And if he isn't, what regret would drive him to this cursed place? Megatron's weight shifts a little and he finally seems to compose himself. Tucks his hands at the small of his back the same way he always had on the Lost Light. ]
Yes, it's me. I...
[ What does he say? He uncharacteristically stumbles over his words for a moment and finally: ]
I thought I'd never see you again.