[Room 416, Sunday Evening]
Having decided that the bed would simply not do, Bumblebee had carefully dismantled the frame and put the pieces in the closet. The mattress... well, it leaned up against the wall.
Surveying the space now available, he then experimentally transformed, bouncing lightly on his tires as he landed on the floor in car-form. His engine rumbled softly a moment while he jockeyed himself into a better parking space, and then he settled.
It was nice for a few moments, and then the mattress decided it had had enough of being semi-vertical and launched itself from the wall to dogpile on the Camaro. Bumblebee made a rude noise in response, but the mattress ignored him.
[OOC: Door's open!]
Surveying the space now available, he then experimentally transformed, bouncing lightly on his tires as he landed on the floor in car-form. His engine rumbled softly a moment while he jockeyed himself into a better parking space, and then he settled.
It was nice for a few moments, and then the mattress decided it had had enough of being semi-vertical and launched itself from the wall to dogpile on the Camaro. Bumblebee made a rude noise in response, but the mattress ignored him.
[OOC: Door's open!]