Drift holds up his hands in a defensive wave, glancing over his shoulder at the planet around them one last time. It's been a long stretch of time since he left the Lost Light, and it somehow seemed like a slow crawl until the last day or so. Then again, change always comes swiftly. With a vented sigh to mask the creaking in his neck -- he's reluctant to admit it, but Ratchet was right, it has been a while since he'd stopped for any repairs -- Drift ducks his head to climb up into the shuttle, but then he pauses, glancing back at Ratchet.
"Wait -- you stepped down as CMO? As in, actually stepped down?"
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Drift holds up his hands in a defensive wave, glancing over his shoulder at the planet around them one last time. It's been a long stretch of time since he left the Lost Light, and it somehow seemed like a slow crawl until the last day or so. Then again, change always comes swiftly. With a vented sigh to mask the creaking in his neck -- he's reluctant to admit it, but Ratchet was right, it has been a while since he'd stopped for any repairs -- Drift ducks his head to climb up into the shuttle, but then he pauses, glancing back at Ratchet.
"Wait -- you stepped down as CMO? As in, actually stepped down?"