He followed me home... can I keep him?

[nottabeater]

Bumblebee looked around as she appeared on the hill that overlooked the base, making sure that everything was alright. She could see Ratchet to one side, talking to Endeavor, and Ironhide leaning against the compound wall as he watched them. There was no sign of the native Jazz, but her audio receptors picked up the sound of Optimus Prime humming to himself somewhere inside as he ripped open the old computer monitors that they'd been given.

"Well," she said softly, turning her head toward where Jazz stood behind her holding their sleeping sparkling. "This is it."

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[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz nods. "Yes. Megatron decide he wanted two peices of me."

He shakes his head. "That don't matter now. Nice gal in the Nexus gave me a new body. What is important," He smiles at Bee and Honey before sobering up again. "I am the one responsible for be having Honey, and I have decided to take on responibility for Honey, along side Bumblebee."

He looks Prime in the optic again. "I asked her to be my sparkmate, formally. She said yes."

[nottabeater.livejournal.com]

Prime looks at Bumblebee and sees the set determination and pleading in her posture. "I see."

[dajazzmech.livejournal.com]

Jazz still keeps his straight posture. "Now I am asking you, Optimus Prime, to please allow me to stay here, with Bee and Honey. (And I am telling you,sir, never to take Honey away from Bee again.)"

He braces himself for the possible dressing down he is going to get.