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N-No….don’t say that…Bulk…*whimpers* You’re gonna be fine…Okay?

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Over the past week, Bulkhead had been rather uneasy. During the nights, his sleep was plagued by horrible visions of him being tortured. It started off simply as just…

*blinks, shrugs and hops on his hand*

*forces a small smile at her as he places her on his shoulder and starts walking around the base* So.. Still suspended, huh..?

Eh. Actually No. It was for a week, last week. I am okay now…

*gives a small, dry chuckle* What happened anyways?

>3>~ I sharpened all my teachers pencils all the way down to the erasers, and then I glued his desk drawers shut…*grins*

*laughs* Miko… *chuckles* You never run out of pranks, do you?

*grins* Nope~ I am always thinking of something new~

*chuckles again and shakes his head* Miko, promise me that you’ll change… That you’ll always be your spunky and happy self with your head held high… Can you do that?

Of course I will…Bulk….*frowns and leans against his helm* Whats wrong? you sound sad…

… I’m just a little nervous I guess…a little more worried than usual…

What are you worried about? *pats his helm*

*glances at her and feels his spark sink a bit* Er… I… *sighs* I just can’t shake this feeling that something is gonna happen to me soon… Something really bad…

*freezes slightly and hugs him* Y-you’re gonna be fine…Nothings gonna happen bulk….

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Over the past week, Bulkhead had been rather uneasy. During the nights, his sleep was plagued by horrible visions of him being tortured. It started off simply as just…

*blinks, shrugs and hops on his hand*

*forces a small smile at her as he places her on his shoulder and starts walking around the base* So.. Still suspended, huh..?

Eh. Actually No. It was for a week, last week. I am okay now…

*gives a small, dry chuckle* What happened anyways?

>3>~ I sharpened all my teachers pencils all the way down to the erasers, and then I glued his desk drawers shut…*grins*

*laughs* Miko… *chuckles* You never run out of pranks, do you?

*grins* Nope~ I am always thinking of something new~

*chuckles again and shakes his head* Miko, promise me that you’ll change… That you’ll always be your spunky and happy self with your head held high… Can you do that?

Of course I will…Bulk….*frowns and leans against his helm* Whats wrong? you sound sad…

… I’m just a little nervous I guess…a little more worried than usual…

What are you worried about? *pats his helm*

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Over the past week, Bulkhead had been rather uneasy. During the nights, his sleep was plagued by horrible visions of him being tortured. It started off simply as just…

*blinks, shrugs and hops on his hand*

*forces a small smile at her as he places her on his shoulder and starts walking around the base* So.. Still suspended, huh..?

Eh. Actually No. It was for a week, last week. I am okay now…

*gives a small, dry chuckle* What happened anyways?

>3>~ I sharpened all my teachers pencils all the way down to the erasers, and then I glued his desk drawers shut…*grins*

*laughs* Miko… *chuckles* You never run out of pranks, do you?

*grins* Nope~ I am always thinking of something new~

*chuckles again and shakes his head* Miko, promise me that you’ll change… That you’ll always be your spunky and happy self with your head held high… Can you do that?

Of course I will…Bulk….*frowns and leans against his helm* Whats wrong? you sound sad…

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Over the past week, Bulkhead had been rather uneasy. During the nights, his sleep was plagued by horrible visions of him being tortured. It started off simply as just…

*blinks, shrugs and hops on his hand*

*forces a small smile at her as he places her on his shoulder and starts walking around the base* So.. Still suspended, huh..?

Eh. Actually No. It was for a week, last week. I am okay now…

*gives a small, dry chuckle* What happened anyways?

>3>~ I sharpened all my teachers pencils all the way down to the erasers, and then I glued his desk drawers shut…*grins*

*laughs* Miko… *chuckles* You never run out of pranks, do you?

*grins* Nope~ I am always thinking of something new~

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Over the past week, Bulkhead had been rather uneasy. During the nights, his sleep was plagued by horrible visions of him being tortured. It started off simply as just…

*blinks, shrugs and hops on his hand*

*forces a small smile at her as he places her on his shoulder and starts walking around the base* So.. Still suspended, huh..?

Eh. Actually No. It was for a week, last week. I am okay now…

*gives a small, dry chuckle* What happened anyways?

>3>~ I sharpened all my teachers pencils all the way down to the erasers, and then I glued his desk drawers shut…*grins*

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Over the past week, Bulkhead had been rather uneasy. During the nights, his sleep was plagued by horrible visions of him being tortured. It started off simply as just…

*blinks, shrugs and hops on his hand*

*forces a small smile at her as he places her on his shoulder and starts walking around the base* So.. Still suspended, huh..?

Eh. Actually No. It was for a week, last week. I am okay now…

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Over the past week, Bulkhead had been rather uneasy. During the nights, his sleep was plagued by horrible visions of him being tortured. It started off simply as just…

*blinks, shrugs and hops on his hand*

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Over the past week, Bulkhead had been rather uneasy. During the nights, his sleep was plagued by horrible visions of him being tortured. It started off simply as just being eaten by scraplets, but they soon grew progressively worse and more elaborate, growing into painful and harsh torture of…

*looks up* Hey there bulk~ Whats up~?

Bulkhead shrugged slightly, flicking his usually happy optics to the side. “Nothin’… Just wanted to see if you wanted to go for a ride or somethin’…” He tried to sound like himself, like his usual cheerful and goofy self, but it was a bit of a challenge for him since he still carried that dread and fear on his shoulders.

*frowns* Why are you all shifty…? And twitchy…?