Me: Optimus! Can I talk to you for a second?
Optimus follows me outside where I whisper something into his audio receptor
Me: Oh Ironhide, Ratchet!
The 2 mechs come over and Optimus quickly hugs each one and kisses there cheeks
Me: You're turn Ironrose
A white femme with black accents and blue tribal swirls with a blue rose on each of her ‘wings’ like Bees she looks like Jazz but doesn’t have a visor. Optimus gulps but gives her a hug and a kiss... on the lips.
Me: *Wolf-whistles* I better leave before Eltia-1 catches me bye
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