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[prob_japanese]

Bumblebee doesn't particularly notice the sign on the Bar about tabs when he comes in. The Autobots and Captain Lennox have their expenses covered by that chunk of platinum that Prime dropped off with Bar early on, after all. No, he's heading outside today. As appealing as the rafters are, the dust is sort of getting old by now

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[500_year_shaman]

There is a very small child, wrapped in a cloak, sitting in a tree, watching him.

Intently.

The concept of non-organic life isn't alien to him. Corporeal non-organic life, so clearly made of metal... very much is.

[prob_japanese]

After a couple of scans of the ice and some tentative pokes with one foot, Bumblebee finally gives up on it for now. As he turns away from the lake he notices the small human, and waves in greeting.

It's kind of annoying to be this short sometimes, but he can deal with it around kids a litlte better.

[500_year_shaman]

Hao waves back, tiny hand moving with more precision than most small children would have.

"I've never seen anything like you before."

[prob_japanese]

"Many people haven't," says Bumblebee in return. "People from Earth, anyway. I come from a world of machines."