“Sideswipe, how is it you keep landing on Boardwalk?” Hues’ doorwings drew back and she pursed her lip components at the red twin.
Innocent indigo optics blinked at the red-orange femme. “Why does everyone always assume I’m cheating?”
A yellow hand reached out, palm up. “Give me your dice, Sides.”
Sideswipe frowned, his gaze flicking from his
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