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“It’s good to have you back, Optimus.” I greeted our leader with open arms, glad to see he was still alive. The sun had set over the desert, casting a reddish glow over everything. I had been doing a border patrol when Prime had returned, so by the time I had gotten back, everyone else had already said their hellos. The Prime tipped his helm, “Likewise, ____.” Optimus returned to conversing with Bumblebee about the past year or so that had gone by in his absence. I walked over and sat myself between Drift and Crosshairs, who were leaning against the cliff behind us. “I assume we were not followed?̶