She hoped for the first time that this wasn't really a dream. It it was, that would mean some pretty messed up things about her subconscious. Like that fact that it had cursed Sam. She couldn't remember having any desire to curse Sam. She was also starting to appreciate having been dragged into the war between the Autobots and Deceptacons. It felt like her quota on "stuff that's too crazy to even consider believing" was almost full. She was starting to accept the craziest scenarios.
Still, there was a more important matter at hand. "So...when will you be young again?"
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Still, there was a more important matter at hand. "So...when will you be young again?"