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“What’s with the serious face there, Tech?” Omega being her usual curious self, not that it was a first she had noted the genius to act all serious.
“Oh, don’t you mind it, Tech’s always serious when thinking about summit.” Wrecker was quick to answer.
“It’s his mind Omega, working different to ours.” Echo explained.
“He really gets into his head when he has something going on.” Hunter added.
“Tech is in the zone.” Crosshair enlightened the youngest of their family.
Tech still doing his thing, standing there, unmoving, the face rather serious too.
But then, he finally spoke out.
“Indeed you are all right about me.” It was simple as that and they all knew it too. “And right now, I have rather much to think about!”
“What’s it about then, Tech?”
They were all still very curious.
“Just, plans.”
“For what?”
They all wanted to know. Right now.
“Yeah wot plans would those be, Tech?”
“Our new life.”
Simple, eloquent and absolute true.