[ A part of Megatron wants to pursue. To grab hold of Drift and find out what it is he has to thank this monster for.
He doesn't, though. He lets Drift step back, let's his hands separate. As lovely as this little reunion and mutual memory might be, there are still unhappy truths that sit between them, waiting. ]
I'm not... We're not those people any longer, Drift.
[ Megatron turns deliberately away, ignoring the ache in his chest. He leans forward to look over the cityscape. ]
You shouldn't return home with more regrets than you started with.
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He doesn't, though. He lets Drift step back, let's his hands separate. As lovely as this little reunion and mutual memory might be, there are still unhappy truths that sit between them, waiting. ]
I'm not... We're not those people any longer, Drift.
[ Megatron turns deliberately away, ignoring the ache in his chest. He leans forward to look over the cityscape. ]
You shouldn't return home with more regrets than you started with.