Day Off

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Eclipse wandered off after the Man in the Suit, who was known as Director Galloway, left, making her way to her and Jazz' shared berth.

She found her boyfriend resting on the large bunk, and climbed up next to him.

His arm moved around her shoulder and she curled into his side, humming happily.

"Hey, what's up Moonlight?" She shrugged, "Nothing much, just bored. Do you want to go do something?" She looked up at him, her optics grazing the faceplates she could just barely see under his visor before he looked down at her.

"Sure! What you thinkin of, Babe?"

She smiled, "Well, you've been asking for me to give you a tattoo for about a year and a half now..."

Jazz grinned, "I'm in! I even know what I want! You'll only need your black, blue, and purple." Eclipse slid off the bunk, grabbing her bag of paints and coming back over.

"Alright, what are we doing and where?"

He smiled, cradling her head in one of his servos, "I want an eclipse, on my shoulder plate."

Eclipse let out a small whirr of happiness, then planted a kiss on her boyfriend's servo before turning to her paints, getting out a circle of metal, and placed it on his shoulder plate.

She quickly sprayed blue around the circle, going around a few times before starting to spread out a bit.

She then removed the circle, filling in the center with black.

Once the center was full, she placed the circle back over it, spraying the blue in some crossing streaks, along with some purple, before putting it down.

"It's all finished. I'll get a mirror so you can see." She pulled a small mirror set out of the bag, handing one to her boyfriend and holding one behind his shoulder, moving it so the tattoo was visible in his mirror. He grinned as he saw the seemingly glowing black circle, the blue and purple halo streaming out around it. (See above image) He turned to face his girlfriend, handing her the mirror, "It's perfect, I love it."

She took it, still in artist mode, "I'm glad! Now, be careful not to get it wet for about a week, when you're in the washing racks, cover it and make sure to be careful about it rubbing against things for about a day or so."

She paused to put her supplies away, talking as she did so "I'm glad you like it, I wasn't sure if you would, I thought I messed up at first, bu-" as she turned back around, her words were cut off by Jazz grabbing her face, pulling her in for a kiss. She melted into it, her full frame going limp, the paint can falling from her servo as she whirred happily.

He pulled away, cradling her face in his servos, smiling. His visor slid up, and his optics met hers. She smiled, leaning into his touch as he whispered, "It's perfect. Now I always have you with me." Eclipse giggled happily as Jazz pulled her close, his visor sliding back down as he spoke softly, "I love you so much."

"I love you too," she buried her face in his shoulder, her arms wrapping around him. They stood there, enjoying each other's presence, until Ratchet wandered by, "Hey, if you two are gonna be all lovey-dovey, at least close the door so the rest of us aren't subjected to watching it."

Eclipse lifted her head off her boyfriend's shoulder, glaring at the medic, and pulled away.

Jazz frowned at his friend, "Really?" He looked over at Eclipse, now sat on the bunk. He moved to close the door and as it was closing, Ratchet saw the new art on his shoulder plate. "Nice ink, Jazz." At that the silver mech grinned at the femme laying on the bunk, "Thanks, E did it." At that he shut the door, climbing up next to his girlfriend, who had slipped into recharge, wrapped his arms around her, and did the same.

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