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Bumblebee ([personal profile] nottabeater) wrote2007-10-19 05:23 pm

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

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."

[identity profile] nottabeater.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Utter and complete embarrassment, and confusion so strong that she can't even stutter.

"Jazz," says Prime reprovingly.

[identity profile] dajazzmech.livejournal.com 2007-10-21 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Aww, Bee knows I'm jokin'." Although before he straightened himself out, in the past he prided himself on his abilities in that area.

He leans up and kisses Bee on her mouth piece. "Love ya, Bumblebee."