[he gets there first, and takes the matrix out his chest immediately. megatron hadn't wanted to even keep it in there, really, but he also wasn't about to just shove it under the bed. for a few minutes, he stands and looks down at it, his own frown reflected back at him from the crystal at the centre. not unlike the mirrored hallways of the cathedral, and he does wonder for a moment... optimus coming back so soon after he'd acquired it. his grip on the handles tightens for a moment, the same worry that they had never left starting to bubble up again. what if this is--
then optimus is at the door and there's megatron standing in the middle of the room holding his matrix. he draws it back an inch to himself before he awkwardly holds it out, having not planned for this in any capacity.]
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then optimus is at the door and there's megatron standing in the middle of the room holding his matrix. he draws it back an inch to himself before he awkwardly holds it out, having not planned for this in any capacity.]
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