*is seen putting things into boxes*
Quint managed to find me and him a job. We're going to be working at
trivs_place for now, and I'm moving down there. Still leaving Unicron's head as a storage room and a place to hide out if we ever need to again.
Triv said we could get visitors, so there's no reason Dreadboots and Swindle can't come down. It's a pretty nice place, for an organic planet. No humans, except for Triv, of course. And the job's not bad either; mostly weed control and dusting. At least it's something to do besides sitting around up here.