Story-Wide Disclaimer: I don't own TFA. Hasbro does.
On My Shoulder
When you're built as a tool of destruction, life is a war, and I'm not talking about fighting Decepticons.
It's like, I can't seem to keep everything strait. My build and my programming are two complete opposites sometimes, and it's just hard to figure out who I am or what I'm supposed to do.
You know those old Earth cartoons (Sari told me they took art and made it move, so it got me wondering enough to check some out) where a human is trying to make a decision, and they'll have the good guy on one shoulder, and the bad guy on the other, and the two are telling the human to do different things? I have the exact same problem, but neither one is really the bad guy, which makes it more confusing. One is the sensitive and kind one, and the other is the brave one who likes to smash things. They toss me around like one of those yo-yo things, and it's starting to drive me nuts. I guess if I picked one it would stop, but...
...But what would surrendering to just one turn me into?