Sludge twitches nervously as Cureall fixes the little bow tie around his neck for the umpteenth time. "Relax." She says with a soft giggle.
The other Dinobots are in the grand hall as well, setting up all the energon they could find for and guests that show. "Me, Sludge, want do this right!"
The little femme giggles. "So, where's the bride?"
He grins wide. "She come, get pretty dress."
The other Dinobots are in the grand hall as well, setting up all the energon they could find for and guests that show. "Me, Sludge, want do this right!"
The little femme giggles. "So, where's the bride?"
He grins wide. "She come, get pretty dress."
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