Are you satisfied with your care?
send ‘are you satisfied with your care?’ for my muse’s reaction to your muse sacrificing themselves to save mine.
((*HEAVY BREATHING*))
She was, to say the least, terrified as she retreated from where the prime was now fighting the turned humans-turned-enemy... Given kind words and the utters of protection, It was all she had left of the prime...
She wanted to stay and fight, but after what was ordered of her... she knew she had to run and share his words with the other autobots who survived... But she knew... he had to survive... he was Optimus Prime... He’d find a way... she hoped...
















