Arcee (notxpected) wrote,
Arcee
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Dizzy

Arcee sighed as she slowly walked towards the TV in the hangar, intent on sitting down and passing out. She was tired, though she wasn't sure why, and the sparkling in her chest was moving around, a lot. It felt almost as big as her own.

She closed her eyes, then sighed as she reeling, feeling extremely light headed.

//Forge,// she gasped, sitting on the couch quickly and steadying herself. //Forge, we need you.//
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