[IDW] All the Queen's Treasure 07

Part Seven
Through the distress in his spark, Sunstreaker registered a sound. It pierced the anxiety, the tremble of his armor, the whirling of his thoughts. 

He wasn’t alone. 

Scuttle pressed against his intake, and Bob. Bob was here, too. Bounding toward him, antennae twitching left and right.

Sunstreaker sank to his knees, gathering the silly bug up in his arms. It was easier than it used to be. He was bigger now, had a wider reach. 

Bob chirped at him, and nuzzled his face. He asked without words, though Sunstreaker could feel his concern now. His affection, too. So genuine and without expectations. 

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