Starscream - TFP
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"You're late."
Starscream hisses, whirling around as his optics narrow in anger. His wings are hiked up on his back, claws tapping the top of the table.
"You're late."
Starscream hisses, whirling around as his optics narrow in anger. His wings are hiked up on his back, claws tapping the top of the table.