Starter for @could-you-help-me
It was so quiet, and calm. He could sense his brother's presence far away, most of them far out amoung the stars he gazed up at now, and the other two scattered elsewhere. Alive.
And safe.
It was what they had always wanted. But he still couldn't "find peace" as Optimus Prime has so optimistically put it. He'd left his brothers and tonight that moment consumed him. He should have stayed.
But that was months ago.
Now... Now he was finding that Earth was a pretty place after all.










