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[electrowhipit]

[ there is a long silence, then a groggy groan-slash-yawn ]

Guys? Did- did it work? I- wait. This isn't right. Ratchet-? Hello? Ow. Primus, my head. Ratchet said I might be sore, but...

[ a yelp, followed by the distinct sounds of someone falling out of bed ]

Ow. W-what's going on?! Where- what- my body--

Okay, Jolt. Let's think about this for a second. One klik I'm in the desert. On my right, Optimus. On my left... that... one mech. I never got his name. Anyway, I'm positive I did everything right, so how did I wind up here?

Frag it, I better be dreaming. Dreaming that I'm a human. In a house.

...

Forget dreaming. Maybe this is really a nightmare.

...Guys? Autobots- tell me I'm not the only one here. Please tell me I'm not the only one here.

Comments

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

Neat!

Oh.
No problem!

[And yes she's perfectly serious]

[electrowhipit]

So... what am I supposed to do now?

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

Well...if you're bored you can help me clean the mess off the house.

Someone did it last night. It's kinda gross.

[electrowhipit]

... What kind of mess are we talking, here?

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

Eggs and toilet paper.

[electrowhipit]

Sounds like fun.

... Yeah, sure. Why not?

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

Great!

Thanks for the help!

[electrowhipit]

No problem.