Oh no. No, no, no, no, no.
This was so not happening. Again.
Why could this place not stay a crazy, out-there, completely repressed dream induced by one too many late-night Xbox marathons, lukewarm chicken taquitos and Bee examining Skinemax a little too closely? Nope, not with Sam's luck, of course- no, with her luck, she had to get a nice
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The Autobot scout raced round the corner, stumbling slightly as he lost his footing a little with the speed he was running at but he remained on his feet before stopping in front of a woman he'd never seen before.
"Can I help you?" He asked wondering who this person was and how she knew his name.
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She took a step back, not having anticipated such a quick reaction, and then let out a breath of relief, taking a step forward.
"Uh... Bee? Bee- it's..." A nervous little sound, hands twisting into the hem of her shirt. "It's me- Sam!"
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