"I wouldn't. Not you. I promise." [He snorts derisively.] You really can't control yourself, can you? Maybe this was best, just make you quit cold instead of letting you drag everyone down with you as you wrestle with these problems you've created for yourself.
But fine. See you around, Chromedome. I'll be checking up.
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[Ratchet's voice is soft again.]
"I wouldn't. Not you. I promise." [He snorts derisively.] You really can't control yourself, can you? Maybe this was best, just make you quit cold instead of letting you drag everyone down with you as you wrestle with these problems you've created for yourself.
But fine. See you around, Chromedome. I'll be checking up.