Not a Beater-verse, Autobot Base, Meeting the baby

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Bee: Look, Jazz! Look what Ratchet gave me! *holds up teeeny little blue sparklet*

Jazz: *blinks and wiggles a finger at the sparklet* Where he get?

Bee: From the dressing room. He couldn't find her peeps, so he brought her back in the mean time.

Jazz: So as the ones with the most kids, we get her? *he coos softly* She gotta name yet?

Kriti: *half-awake, yawn, reaches to try to nom Jazz's finger*

Bee: I don't know. I don't think she can talk.

Jazz: Aww. *he pats the sparklet and nods* Alright then. Ol' Papa Jazz and Mama Bee to the rescue.

Kriti: *chirps a little, before yawning again, wiggling a bit in an attempt to get comfy*

Bee: *rubs her back and offers to Jazz*

Jazz: *carefully takes the little critter from Bee, humming softly.* Sweet lil' thing.

Kriti: *happy little chirrup, is snuggle time, yes?*

Bee: *smiling and clicking softly to the little one*

((Co-written with dajazzmech and nottabeater))