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[astralera]

I am working on a way to take them both home with me. I cannot stay here, but I cannot leave them.

Everyone is not different. No one else has scales or tails. No one else lacks in ears. Everyone looks 'human' or 'elven'. I do not think the same way. I do not act the same way. I do not fit.

I can't. I'm sorry.

Maybe someday, when I am less broken.

I will pick up the pieces and then, if anyone is left, maybe they will help me fit them back together again.

[kingkingcxiii]

It was not always that way. When we first arrived there was a Cybertronian here. His name was Tailgate and he could change between a vehicle mode and a robotic one. He did not have scales and a tail, but he stood out just as you wish you did not. Just because there are none now that stand out, does not mean that there will not be those who do in the future.

[But Regis know that is a hope that doesn't help much when one is feeling so isolated now, so he doesn't linger.]

If you cannot stay here and you want to take them with you, that means you have a goal to work toward besides just figuring out this place's past. Perhaps if we are able to help the gods become strong enough, they can even help you with your goal.

[It is so hard not being able to hug her right now, but there is at least one thing he can do. Regis switches his feed over to video and then gives her a warm and understanding smile.]

When that day comes, know I will be here waiting.

[astralera]

[ It takes her some time to respond, overwhelmed as she is by his message. ]

I know. I won't forget.

Thank you.