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2024-01-21 01:31 pm (UTC)
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-That noise, which only built higher as conscious thought was swallowed up within its shadow, save for when
Wheeljack's spark spasmed again, and he clutched at his lord, optics strobing between overly bright and almost offline entirely, as
The pain didn't retreat. Save for when the pain made him scrabble at his lord. He attempted to ask a question but
what came out wasn't words.
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Wheeljack's spark spasmed again, and he clutched at his lord, optics strobing between overly bright and almost offline entirely, as
The pain didn't retreat. Save for when the pain made him scrabble at his lord. He attempted to ask a question but
what came out wasn't words.