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[wheeljackofalltrades]

 Guys, Arcee's gone.

Yeah, before you asked--checked her apartment. Unlocked and missin'. 

[You can almost sense the tension his voice is giving off here. There's footsteps heard, as if he's walking away from the door right this moment.]

Went to go talk to her like you guys said and...needless to say we've got an Autobot MIA. Not pickin' up either.

[Five guesses who feels responsible. Not that he's going to sit and mope anymore.]

What's the plan, cause we better have one. If we don't, we're doin' things my way.

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[bigsoftie]

You as well...

[It's depression central here, isn't it. Please Wheeljack, pretend like you don't see a teenager with eyes puffed out and red from weeping.]

We shall try finding her..for your sake.

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[wheeljackofalltrades]

...Kid...

I. I got this.

[That face, goddammit.]

You've got your own battles.

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[bigsoftie]

Are...are you sure?

I only wish to..help you as you helped me...

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[wheeljackofalltrades]

...I want ya to do what you think you can, kid.


Don't overextend yourself. Got it?

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[bigsoftie]

I shall do what I can...I can promise you that...