IC Contact Post

[weapabilities]

Salutations! You've reached Drift of the Lost Light. I'm not in right now, but if you will kindly leave a message with your most positive energies in mind, I'll do my utmost to return your contact as soon as I am able.

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[daintylegs]

Oh, I see.

[He doesn't judge Drift in the slightest. Liking yourself must be hard for anyone. Especially someone who lived during such a long and terrible war. Tailgate empathises. That someone as remarkable as Drift hasn't achieved "inner peace" does make him feel better. His voice loses a bitter of his quiver and lightens considerably.]

You're a good person too Drift! I hope you find peace someday. You deserve it.

And... And thank you. This helped a lot.

[weapabilities]

[ Well. He's wrong. Drift isn't a very good person at all. But he does find it very touching that Tailgate thinks that highly of him. Now is not an appropriate time to argue, as Tailgate seems to have found his resolve. ]

You're welcome, Tailgate.

If you need anything, I'm here.

[daintylegs]

I know.

You're dependable like that. I'm really glad you're my friend.

[His optics curves upwards, unseen by Drift. What makes Tailgate unique is how truly he means what he says. Friends are precious things, and Tailgate is forever happy that he was lucky enough to have them. Maybe oneday he'll return to the Lost Light and let all his other friends know these things too.]

We'll get back home oneday, won't we? All of us. I mean, the Lost Light is a really weird place where the most unlikely and unnecessary things tend to happen, but it was still home. I miss it lots. I want to hang out at Swerves again, and see Rewind and Cyclonus and Pipes and everyone else. We're all in this together, right?

[weapabilities]

I- aha. Thank you. Tailgate.

I'm glad we're friends, too.

[ A long pause. He misses it too. He misses the company and feeling somewhat accepted. Having Rodimus around and Ratchet. ]

Yeah. We're in it together.