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Optimus looked over his data pads.
Each one was a different form to look over as Cybertron was rebuilt.
He sighed wearily as he picked up a new one.
Bumblebee played with the binding on his other wrist, a temporary watch as his internal chronometer was broken, something to be fixed at a later time ironically enough.
He looked fascinated at the thing.
“What’s so interesting about it?”
The words were asked absently as he stared down at the smaller golden mech.
Bee looked up at him.
“I just think it's neat; it reminds me of the watches humans had on Earth.”
He hummed in acknowledgment; he had admittedly based the design on Earth watches.
Bee returned his gaze to the wristwatch and continued to play with the strap.
“When my internal clock is fixed you can keep it.”
His gaze turned back to the larger mech.
“Really!”
He nodded.
Bumblebee beamed back at him.
Hmm, he’d have to set up a medical appointment soon.