Prime: Yes, I oversaw Jazz and Bumblebee's vows.
Sam: Is that legal? 0_o
Jazz: He is our legal leader, therefore can marry anybody he wants.
Sam: *suddenly hopeful*
Jazz: Finish highschool and if Mikaela will have you, try asking again.
Bee: *grins and messes up his hair, causing him to make faces and swat at her*
Jazz: *laughs softly*
Bee: *grins at him too, then bends to look under a couch.*
Honey: *looks back quizzically.*
Jazz: She may learn to be a great little spy
Bee: Yeah.... what are you doing under there? *goes to knees* Hey, that's Sam's laptop.
Bee: *gently taking the laptop away despite Honey's squeaks of protest*
Jazz: *pulls out Honey and makes coos at her*
Honey: *magnets on his kisser*
Prime: *chuckles too*
Jazz: *chuckles* Silly girl.
Honey: *squirms and squeaks and fusses, then turns and looks at the desk computer* *computer comes on and goes to a website that shows a cartoon about a cute little robot*
Jazz: *blinks* You wanna watch the show? Aww, you could said so earlier. *places her on a chair with a booster seat.*
Honey: *absent smile and kiss* *settles down with her chin on the desk*
Bee: *watching her* She's not really watching the monitor.... *tilts head*
Ratchet: *steps in and pauses to watch the cartoon himself*
Jazz: She's watching it in her head. I think. *pets Honey gently*
Ratchet: *blink* *look at him, look at Honey* She is. She's directly connecting to the internet.
Sam: 0_0 We need Net Nanny
Jazz: Definitely. O_o
Prime: Would such a device work?
Ratchet: I could probably rig something up.
Jazz: Be a good idea. Don't want her on 4chan learning about rule 34.
Sam: Saywhatnow? *looking back and forth between them.*
Prime: Never mind.