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Then it is the two of us. We speak with Longarm Prime as soon as possible and ensure that it can no longer be used.

[There, consensus. It's better than having one mech decide everything.]

Speak with Longarm, and we will find a place to smelt it down together.

I shall, though I imagine he will inquire about my place in the hierarchy of your team.

[awkwardly looks away.]

I suppose this will be an opportune moment to speak of my opinion on this.

[ he stares at nothing in particular, perhaps counting the number of bolts on a piece of wall while he speaks. ]

A old colleague of mine had pointed out to me that I tended to go in cycles. That I find my conscience for a while, and then forget it. He’s not wrong.

Events later led me to Luna-1, away from the chaos of Cybertron, and perhaps things were finally quiet enough to realize that the way to make it stick this time around is to… take a step back, so to speak.

Perhaps a role that is more advisory would be best.

[Magnus beings putting together a note for Longarm, thinking. Prowl has reason. He seemed to be doing well when he was sent to Luna-1, according to Fortress Maximus and Red Alert. Then again, he's not sure how well he could trust him after everything that happened with Overlord.]

So you wish to play a supporting role to Longarm and me. [He pulls his hands back from the keyboard.] I am not opposed to it. Both of us have plenty of work which with you can help, especially in these early days of forming a crew.

What will your title me? Assistant security officer?

['Assistant'??? Please be merciful with what little of his dignity he has left, Magnus.]

I believe Security Advisor would suffice.

[More systems analysis and detective work, less chasing idiots around through the hallways. This sounds good to him. He always did like his job in mechaforensics. ]