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Bumblebee has spent most of the past few days working with the various humans at Autobase, and has not had time to pop over to Milliways. He's just barely had time to take care of his dog- Carburetor, the fleethound puppy Lissar gave him, is growing by leaps and bounds and needs more running every day. Sam specifically asked Bee to make sure Carburetor got extra long exercise time in the mornings, because the fleethound hasn't worked out yet that Mojo is just a little bit different and can't keep up with the younger dog when he's all excited.
It is not an issue Bumblebee had ever considered the possibility of having when he first left Cybertron, that's for sure.
Anyway, he's still got data analysis to do and several more human reference volumes to assimilate, so rather than push the limits of available time back home he's come into the Bar with his stack of reading material. Not everything is available in electronic format on his Earth, so he's just going to have to deal with using slightly pointy metallic fingers to turn the pages. Oh well.
It is not an issue Bumblebee had ever considered the possibility of having when he first left Cybertron, that's for sure.
Anyway, he's still got data analysis to do and several more human reference volumes to assimilate, so rather than push the limits of available time back home he's come into the Bar with his stack of reading material. Not everything is available in electronic format on his Earth, so he's just going to have to deal with using slightly pointy metallic fingers to turn the pages. Oh well.