She doesn't want to think about what she'd almost done on the ship. She doesn't want to think about how she'd almost lost herself in the craze of pain and dehydration. Shackles broken, she'd run into the wasteland and hadn't looked back.
A blinding light makes her stop in her tracks, raising her arms to shield her eyes. But she recognizes that car, and it gives her a sliver of hope. "Sideswipe? Is that you?"
sure!!
She doesn't want to think about what she'd almost done on the ship. She doesn't want to think about how she'd almost lost herself in the craze of pain and dehydration. Shackles broken, she'd run into the wasteland and hadn't looked back.
A blinding light makes her stop in her tracks, raising her arms to shield her eyes. But she recognizes that car, and it gives her a sliver of hope. "Sideswipe? Is that you?"