( There's nothing even Shockwave can find to say to that, except smile at the other - letting the warmth flow through him at Optimus's words. Oh he knows his goals and limits, had always been mindful of them, yet there's nothing quite like looking back on the horrors he's done to make him question it. Except the hand that wrecked destruction and horror over the past four million years is not the hand that Optimus is holding onto now, and Shockwave clings to that.
Hope, and Optimus is the brightest beacon of it he has ever known.
Gently squeezing the hand in his, Shockwave turns his attention back to the stars above them. )
Are they? ( His tone is encouraging and warm. ) I suppose there is no better way to immortalize someone than to put them for everyone to see.
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Hope, and Optimus is the brightest beacon of it he has ever known.
Gently squeezing the hand in his, Shockwave turns his attention back to the stars above them. )
Are they? ( His tone is encouraging and warm. ) I suppose there is no better way to immortalize someone than to put them for everyone to see.