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@porschemartini 
            
            "Yeah, I think he's brought you up a time.or two. I'm Bucky, Bucky Barnes." He offered a kind smile to the other, glancing down to his left arm at the question. "This? No, as far as I know I'm the only one with it. It's kinda a long story."

# @winter_turned_wolf ::
            
            " the name is jazz . first lieutenant of the autobots . and you are ? " he hummed , squatting down so that he could get a better look at the metal arm . " that is some pretty advanced technology for humans . is that standard ? it can’t be . "

@porschemartini 
            
            Bucky nodded slowly, a smile gracing his face. Sure, Jazz wasn't the first mech he'd seen, but he was still really cool. "Oh uh, I know Bee too. I think he's mentioned you once or twice - What was your name?"

# @robobtch ::
            
            the lieutenant nodded his helm , following the other into the storage room . once the door had shut behind him, jazz turned to face the mech as to give him his full attention . " so — what’s up ? " he asked casually , offering a small grin as to ease the tension . jazz didn’t want ‘solar to feel out of place or uncomfortable , what had been done had been done . the past needed to be accepted so that the future could bring brighter days . 

〔@porschemartini〕 
            
            “ oh , of course .” the ‘bot hummed , waiting patiently as he put his work away . “ um — is in there alright ?” he nodded towards a storage room across the hall . it only held miscellaneous items that didn’t quite fit the categories of the base’s other storage rooms , and was seldom ventured into , so it was pretty private . with all the tension around the circumstances of his existence , he only really wanted jazz to hear what he had to say ; he was afraid of his concerns being taken the wrong way if they were overheard . 

# @robobtch ::
            
            jazz paused in his data-logging , turning his helm so that he could see who had spoken his designation . " ya sure , just give me a sec to put this away . " he responded , turning back to his work and logging himself out of the computers . once done he turned on his heel , ready to follow the other to a quieter place . " where do ya wanna talk , 'solar ? " 

〔@porshemartini〕 
            
            bee not only understood the gift , he loved it as well ; the awe in his optics and the huge smile on his faceplate said as much . he nodded , listening as the other explained , absolutely fascinated by the trinket and the story behind it . 
            
            when bee was ready to speak again , he gently closed the box and set it safely off to the side — it seemed so delicate , and he was terrified to break it . ‘I think I get it ,’ he smiled , ‘and I love it , it’s . . .’ the scout paused for a moment to try and find the right word . ‘it’s beautiful . thank you so much .’ 
            
            he then opened his arms for a hug , as he usually did after receiving a gift . it was another way of showing his gratitude ; that , and he loved to give out hugs .

# @autobby ::
            
            jazz watched as bee made the different words through his servos , making sure to catch each movement as to not misunderstand . he hadn’t even known the language until recently , having only downloaded the data-logs for it upon his arrival home . he wanted to be able to accommodate the younger mech the best he could . 
            
            " your secret is safe with me , kid . i’ll take the blame either way , you’ve had enough on your plate . " he hummed , watching as the other opened the box . he knew what it was like to be on the other end of ratchet’s  wrath , it wasn’t pretty . 
            
            inside the box sat a metal rose adorned with multi-colored crystal petals that gleamed under the dimmest of lights . jazz watched the other’s reaction as he went to explain the gift , hoping it would come across right . " it’s made from fragments of the crystals from the crystal garden in iacon . when it got trampled in the riot , a shopkeeper collected some of the crystals and made them into flowers . a reminder of home and a bringer of luck . i believe that’s what he called it ? " 

〔@porschemartini〕 
            
            bee managed to return the smile , deciding to try out some of the cybertronian sign language he’d been learning . he’d heard of it before , but never really had the occasion to learn it — until now . 
            
            ‘ it’s . . . nice to be back among the living for a bit . just . . . don’t tell ratchet I was out here ; you know how he is .’ as expected , he stumbled with it a bit , there were some errors , but not so many that it was impossible to figure out what he was trying to say . all things considered , he seemed to be picking it up pretty quickly . 
            
            the scout nodded in thanks , offering another smile before he carefully took the box into his servos . he inspected it curiously before he opened it to see what the “good luck charm” inside it was , as his fellow autobot had put it . 

# @electrikked ::
            
            the porsche-disguised mech sighed as he brought a servo to his faceplate , realizing his cover had been blown yet again . prime  couldn’t be too mad at him ? could he ? 
            
            he plastered a half-smile onto his metal lips as he crouched down to the other’s level , beginning the normal autobot spiel .
            " well — let’s do it this way . i’m an alien from the planet cybertron . before you freak , i’m here to help humans . " the autobot paused in his words , taking a moment to look over the human before him , " the name is jazz . and you are ? “

# @robobtch @autobby ::
               ; of course !! :) 

❀ ཻུ۪۪۪۫ ┊ I’d also like to drop some angst from here if that’s alright —

@porschemartini ,, could’ve been if I had thought of it lol 

# @-BLUEJXY ::
            
                ;  i thought it was gonna be a ‘you like jazz joke’ for a moment — 

# @unicorns-rage ::
            
            a confused smile flashed over the mech’s lips as he faced the barrage of questions , taking a moment to register them all . " i transform into a porsche ! i — uh , i don’t know if i could drive ya all the time but i could do a few ? " 

# @MysticArts- ::
            
            " for starters , i’m a cybertronian . no ‘bot would ever wanna be created by a human — uh , no offense ! " the mech rose an arm to the back of his neck , sheepishly looking off in the distance before continuing his introduction , " the name’s jazz ! " 

# @gloriousburden ::
            
            a chuckle escaped the mech as he looked down upon the man , taking notice of how the stranger’s attire differed from the rest of the humans he had met . the newcomer was certainly not military personnel. " i wish ! the name’s jazz , i’m an autobot from cybertron . well , what’s left of the planet . what’s ya designation ? " 

# @americas-ass ::
            
            a look of confusion warped onto the mech’s face as he looked over his shoulder , peering down at the human who had spoken . with a quick smile he knelt down on one knee , tilting his helm to the side . " a cat ? those lil’ furry dudes ? i’ve seen one runnin . "