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❤
Jazz had been taking a long drive to clear his thoughts. So, he was feeling drained and had to force the smile to stay on his face. He finally spotted his door, opening it with his code to find Bluestreak, curled into a ball on the berth. Damn, wasnt that a cute sight.
He walked closer, pulling a blanket from one of the few cabinets he had, and draping it over the others frame. He sat in his chair, curling up as his visor dimmed and his thoughts drifted.
❤ [ G1 Aid ]
Jazz had a long, tiring day out in the field. He expected to come home, crash hard, and deal with everything and everyone in the morning.
So, when his door slid back and cast light on the form of...was that First Aid? He smiled softly as he shook his helm, edging closer to the berth on silent pedes before he crossed his arms. He took a few stills before he edged into the berth, gently scooting the baby medic and curling around him. He would worry about things in the morning.
