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Transformers Prime: Cliffjumper x Arcee
Arcee moaned softly, clutching her pillow tightly against herself in her sleep. A busy day had led to a rough night of sleep that seemed to last entirely too short of a span of time. She convinced herself to open her eyes and look around the room, trying to discern if there was any immediate reason that she should be getting up.
Seeing nothing, she attempted to go back to sleep. Unfortunately for her, wake-up call came in the form of a bulky red mech who had entirely too much energy for this early in the morning.
"Rise and shine, Arcee!" A loud voice cut into her sleepy state, and suddenly there was a large hand on her shoulder, shaking her awake. She mumbled a protest and tried to swat the hand away, but it turned its attentions to poking her arm, bothering her enough to warrant opening her eyes.
"Cut it out, Cliffjumper." She grumbled. He only smiled wider.
"Good morning to you too." The words were accompani