@death-is-upon-you || 🪶 continued from here
Roz had been prepared to either bolt for the entrance with the poor critter...or take the chance that Blitzwing's threat wasn't a bluff. Either way didn't bode well for her survival...and she wasn't entirely sure why she had been willing to risk that.
Perhaps she had merely...commiserated with the poor raccoon. A much smaller being surrounded by those that would do them harm, in a place they were never meant to be. But...no... Roz had willingly come here knowing what was inside.
Her helm had lifted in surprise when Megatron had corrected his men, calling her...no longer a prisoner, but a guest. A part of her doubted that, since he doubtless would not let her leave before her work was finished if she really wanted to.
......Would he?
"...W-We're fine... Thank you..." She still held the raccoon close, letting the poor thing know that he was safe as well. "I think...he just came in to get out of the cold..." There were several safer spots out there in the woods, but... "...May...I take him back to the entrance...?"
