[re]intro || bring your own aphro

[drivesacamaro]

Oh no. No, no, no, no, no.

This was so not happening. Again.

Why could this place not stay a crazy, out-there, completely repressed dream induced by one too many late-night Xbox marathons, lukewarm chicken taquitos and Bee examining Skinemax a little too closely? Nope, not with Sam's luck, of course- no, with her luck, she had to get a nice

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You called Sam :))))

[lil_goldbug]

Bumblebee was once again wandering through the extremely red hallways wondering if there was actually a way out of the building or not, the blond was lost in his own thoughts until he heard someone call out his name.

The Autobot scout raced round the corner, stumbling slightly as he lost his footing a little with the speed he was running at but he remained on his feet before stopping in front of a woman he'd never seen before.

"Can I help you?" He asked wondering who this person was and how she knew his name.

Why yes, yes she did~

[drivesacamaro]

"Holy-!"

She took a step back, not having anticipated such a quick reaction, and then let out a breath of relief, taking a step forward.

"Uh... Bee? Bee- it's..." A nervous little sound, hands twisting into the hem of her shirt. "It's me- Sam!"

[lil_goldbug]

He tilted his head in slight confusion as he tried to take in his charge's new form. "How did you become a femme Sam?"

[drivesacamaro]

"What are you talking about, I've always been-!" Her arms flailed a little and she gave him a slightly disbelieving look. "I've never been anything but a girl, okay? Okay. But I think," and here, she started looking around again, twitching slightly. "I think the biggest issue right now is that I'm here again. And uh... I'd really rather not be? You know, just in case you happen to have found a way out since the last time I was here. Um." She flashed an awkward half-smile. "Please tell me there's an 'out' now."

[lil_goldbug]

"You were always a guy to me." He muttered as he lowered his head and just listened to her like a good friend should do. "There's an outside but no way of going home, just yet. Sorry Sam."

[drivesacamaro]

"Just what a girl wants to hear, thanks Bee," Sam snorted at the first comment, though her expression immediately fell at the rest of his response. "Oh. Well. Outside... outside is better than nothing, right?" A nervous sort of laugh now, and she ran s hand through her hair. "At least outside, this place can't get to me... right?"

[lil_goldbug]

"Sorry." He muttered running a hand through his golden hair. "I wouldn't advise going outside as you might now be able to get back in. Though if you did want to explore, me and Mikaela found a parking garage out there."

[drivesacamaro]

"How would not being able to get back in here be a bad thing again?" Sam asked, looking a little sullen, lips pursing into a pout. Her expression picked up at the mention of her (human) best friend, however and she shoved her hands in her pockets, rocking back on her heels a little. "Mikaela's here?" That thought was... great and horrifying, simultaneously. "Great- I think- we should go looking for her or... something."

Not that Mikaela really needed looking after- she was tougher than Sam was, fortunately- but that didn't mean she couldn't worry. And if it got her mind off of just how messed up this hotel was, then all the better.

[lil_goldbug]

"It could get cold and wet out there and without shelter you could get sick." Bumblebee replied worried about his human friend. "She was around here, somewhere but maybe like you she was sent back home."

The blond was blushing as they talked about the other woman, not wanting the brunette to know what the two of them had been up to in the hotel and on the bonnet of his vehicle mode that they had found within the multi-story car park.

[drivesacamaro]

"I think I'd take my chances," Sam muttered, crossing her arms across her chest and sulking. "Stupid perverted hotel- I'll take the flu any day..." She trailed off, noting the sudden tint on the blond's cheeks and raising her eyebrows curiously. "What's with the blush?" A pause, and then- "Wait, is it a blush? Do you blush now that you're..." An awkward motion, gesturing at... well, all of him. "Like this?"

[lil_goldbug]

"No." He stated rather quickly looking more nervous than before. "No, it's not a blush but yeah right now I'm completely human so whatever male humans can do I can now."

[drivesacamaro]

"Like get all bothered over Mikaela?" She was teasing, of course, lips twitching as she tried to hide a smirk. "It's alright dude- she has that effect on guys, I'm used to it." Even if it did get a little irritating getting overlooked for the 'hot one' all the time.

[lil_goldbug]

"No that's not... it's not... I mean there's not many..." He stutters as he tries to explain himself but instead seems to dig himself a bigger hole of embarrassment.

[drivesacamaro]

"There's not many what?" She was smiling now- just barely, but it was visible- and she raised an eyebrow at him curiously. "I mean- seriously, it's not that big a deal if you think Mikaela's hot. Most guys do- and since you're a guy now, I guess it's kind of to be expected, you know?" She shrugged and motioned down the corridor. "But yeah- how about we go find that garage then? Something normal would probably be helpful."

[lil_goldbug]

"There's not that many femmes left." Bee replied slightly depressed as he thought about home. "It's not like she's more attractive than any other femme here on Earth or you for that matter."

He had never thought of the female half of the human race as attractive but now that belonged to the same species it was different as he lead the way to the garage and the camero that sat inside.

[drivesacamaro]

"...oh," came the intelligent reply, her own face falling. She hadn't meant to bring anything like that up and the fact that he seemed so visibly distressed by it made her stomach turn uncomfortably. "Sorry, I didn't mean..." She trailed off with a helpless shrug as she followed him into the garage, spotting the camaro and feeling the tension drain out of her at the sight of it. The familiarity was soothing despite Bee standing right beside her, and she moved to slide a hand over the door without thinking, addressing the rest of his statement idly.

"Well, maybe it's because you're not used to the way people- humans, I mean- look at it. Mikaela's gorgeous by most standards," she informed him, half-smiling wryly and settling against the side of the car with her arms crossed. "I'm just... Sam."