video; backdated to a day or so after Prom

[redshitlord]

So uh... say... you were at a thing. Having a good time, and everything is just great.

But then... your memory gets kind of fuzzy. Like, wow I shouldn't have run into that electric generator in the back of the scrapyard kind of fuzzy.

[A beat.]

Not that that's ever happened! I'm just saying!

[Okay, Sideswipe, what are you trying to get at.]

And then... you think maybe you did something kind of really weird. But you're not like... sure?

Is that just me? It's not just me, right?

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[wreckers]

Not again.

[ She whines feeling bile press on the back of her throat. The burning sensation with the urge to regurgitate a litany of name; Ironfist, Topspin, Pyro, Rotorstorm, Springer-

Hunter

God she really wanted to puke but it was an impossible on an empty stomach. ]

You're not dead.

[taselikeabee]

[ yeah... yeah this is why he wanted only certain people to be aware of the fact he's dead. because of stuff like this. it's clear that some people can handle it all right, but others?

Bee doesn't want to see them hurt. ]

Are you still all holed up, Verity?

[ because he can't answer that question truthfully. but he can see her. ]

[wreckers]

Ratchet's.

[ The name and location of the clinic she was currently being sequestered in would have given Bumblebee a more concrete idea kf where she was, but in all fairness her mind was in freefall. ]

[taselikeabee]

Need a little company?

[ at least she can verify that he's around now. ]