![]() ![]() Jazz moved his head a little, and his visor changed color several times. “Space… I always wondered… But you gotta be some kind of a super human to get a space visa nowadays,” she chuckled sadly. ![]() It was foolish, but at that moment it seemed to her that if she spoke too loud she would scare those stars away. “What’s it like?” She murmured barely above whisper after what seemed like an eternity. A perfect visual illusion of order amidst the endless chaos… She could see the constellations as if they were painted on a giant black canvas. The sky was so high and deep, and the stars so small and sharp – a clear picture of a surreal entity. All daily problems were gone, giving way to inner peace. In fact, her current outfit was giving her a strange feeling of relaxed coziness. Suddenly the girl was glad that she was wearing jeans, old blouse and sneakers – she’d look quite ridiculously in a mini-skirt and high heels right now. It could have been chilly on the ground, but Jazz’s body emanated warmth, so Maggie didn’t have to worry about it. The two sank into their thoughts, just lying there, on the soft grass, listening to the wind sighing in the trees and to the whispering night songs of cicadas. The girl followed his example after a minute of contemplation, having placed her cell phone between them. With a good company that’s all that matters.” He smiled contentedly, soothing Maggie’s doubts, and laid back on the ground. “Don’t be,” he shook his head slightly, still looking up. “I’m sorry,” she whispered, watching him closely. She could’ve guessed what those sparks of silver in the bottomless blackness of sky meant to such a creature like Jazz.Īnd one of them was Cybertron, or what was left of it – an inhospitable lifeless pile of metal floating in the depths of space… And she wanted to kick herself in the head if it were possible. “Why?” Maggie asked in surprise, turning her head to him. “You do this often?” the girl asked softly. He lowered himself to the ground beside Maggie carefully and stared up. The genuine admiration was obvious in his tone. “Yeah, they’re beautiful,” Jazz intoned with a similar smile. The busy rhythm of life engulfs you, and the artificial illumination obscures the view… It’s easy to forget how beautiful the stars are.” And when you live in a big city and work in an office day in, day out- you don’t think about the sky above your head. “Actually, it hasn’t been long since I moved to the house where I live now,” she explained. Feeling a little embarrassed, the girl smiled in answer and sat down on the grass to watch the stars for a little while. “Wow, if I knew ya’d like this so much, I woulda brought ya here a long time ago,” Jazz softly smiled, and Maggie realized he had been studying her reaction. The tiny spots seemed to wink down at them, shining like little space diamonds, and looked so close that for a moment one could have believed it was possible to reach out and touch them, if not for their unearthly beauty that made them unreachable, untouchable… Meaning that myriads of stars were spilt across the inky abyss of the sky. Maggie followed his gaze – and gave an astonished gasp of awe. Jazz only smiled and wordlessly lifted his face up. “So… the mission objective is…?” Maggie asked curiously, looking at his glowing visor. In a couple of seconds, the saboteur was standing beside her on his two powerful legs. The girl decided right then and there that she’d never get tired of watching the Autobots transform. Maggie left the car, and Jazz started shifting his form. “Aw, baby, ya know me better’n that,” Jazz laughed along with her, stopping at the clearing that presented a hill, similar to the lookout Bumblebee liked to take his two humans to. ![]() “It’s almost midnight we’re in a forest no lights or people around… should I be worried, Jazz?” Maggie joked with a laugh, eyeing the surroundings flowing outside the car. What will be her answer?ĭisclaimer: All characters belong to their copyright owners. Summary: Jazz asked Maggie a question over a cup of tea. Rating: NC-17 (for adult content in later chapters) ![]()
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