Scene #2418: Summer Time

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Jazz	Welcome to Summer! Where it summer all the time! There is beaches, pools, everyone in swim suits and everything you need to beat the heat of the summer sun & fun! Kimberly has been brought here by the sleek ride that is her Autobot friend Jazz who promised her a trip to the beach. What she may not been expecting was a trip through a Warp Gate and a place like this. The Autobot drives down the roads with ease, seeming not to worried about his speed, with the roads pretty clear right now. He was making this fun for Kimberly really. Once they did get to their destination, he hits the brakes and drifts right into the parallel parking spot. Before he opens his door for her. "Here we are!" Jazz says from his vehicle form, not seeming to worried about activating his Avatar-- which also had to be an odd experience for her. "Summer all day, all year. Best place in tha Multiverse ta get some sun an' enjoy tha ocean side!"
Kimberly Hart	Kimberly Hart could barely contain her excitement when Jazz has told her he'd be taking her to the beach. She could literally walk to the one in her town, true, but spending time out with her friend made it all the more enjoyable. Though she wasn't expecting to go to a completely different world! "It's beautiful!" Kim marvels from the passenger seat, already dressed for the day in a flowy, halter necked tankini accented with pink flowers and a bow around the front of her midsection. She can definitely say she's enjoying the ride as well, sinking comfortabely into her seat as he almost glides along the road. But once he pulls to a stop, Kim is beaming bright and hopping out with beach bag in hand, staring out at the ocean for a moment before turning to him and exclaiming excitedly, "It's perfect! C'mon, let's go find a spot!" And with that she scampers off down to the shoreline to scout out the perfect place to set their things down.
Jazz	Once Kimberly goes to make her way down, Jazz takes a bit to catch up. Mostly because he was deciding between activating the generator or giving it a break. He decided for curiosity sake-- to give it a break. After all, with all interactions he has had with Kimberly, he has taken on a human looking form. So once Kimberly gets setup, she will see the tall Transformer actually making his way down with ease strides. People here don't even some to be bothered, because in the Multiverse-- there is all kinds of races and things. "Hope ya dun mind," Jazz tells her with a mild smirk on his face, as the visor flickers gently. "I need ta give tha ol' generator a break. It does take up energy reserves an' I been hittin' tha' pretty hard."
Kimberly Hart	Kimberly Hart is already laying down the beach blanket by the time Jazz shows up. It's more than big enough for two people, but there's a small problem... "Oh! It's alright, don't worry." She looks up to him and smiles, though pauses and looks down at the blanket, her lips pursing. "I just wish I'd have brought a bigger blanket.. Ah well." She shrugs and gets to work setting up the rest of their spot, like the folding beach umbrella, before settling down on her knees and pulling out a bottle of sunscreen. "So what'd you wanna do? Just hang out here for a bit? Got for a swim? ...Er, it's okay for you to swim, right?" She looks a bit concerned to him while rubbing down her arms, unsure if he's watertight or not.
Jazz	Jazz takes note of the blanket for two, everything she has geared up for the normal idea of proper human interaction. There is a part of him a little wrenched by this now, enough it causes him to lower his head and just grin. Though it was an odd grin to read. He takes a moment to reply as he goes to crouch down. "Nah, its cool. Wasn't actually expectin' ya to bring tha stuff ya did." He says with a soft smile, leaving his emotions hard to follow what he was really thinking. "Bu' I figured ya could have some fun out here, ya know. Get away from tha city, see another side of tha Multiverse. Maybe even bring ya friends out here." He then lets out a soft chuckle before he shakes his head. "As for swimmin'. Well, I'm air tight, after all. I can operate in space." He says with a grin. "But I cant tell ya about actually swimmin' because Cybertron never had any seas like these." "I mean, it had Oceans, but nothin' like how these are." Jazz tilts his head to one side. "Which are beautiful ta gaze at."
Kimberly Hart	"Either way, I honestly like this form a little more. I mean, I like the avatar of course, but.. I like the /real/ you." Kimberly smiles warmly up to Jazz as he moves down more to her level, though ends up smirking and noting with a tease to her tone, "Even if it's too big for places sometimes." She nods afterwards and works down her legs while continuing, "Knee deep for you here would having me treading anyway." She chuckles softly. "But it really is pretty, I agree.. Could stare at it all day." Kim stops to look out across the stretch of sand that separates them from the glinting waters. "Oh, by the way.." She finally pulls her gaze away and glances his way, smirking bashfully while showing off the bottle in hand. "Would you mind trying to get my back?" Depending on how dextrous he is with small object, this may or may not end well.
Jazz	Jazz seems a little-- caught off guard by her words. They actually cause him to a smile a bit more honestly. "Really? Huh." He muses on this as he glances away a bit, before looking back to her. "Yeah-- that was honestly my plan really. Just chillin', watchin' tha surf. Maybe watchin' ya mess'in around on tha waves. One of these days I'm gonna look into surfin' though." The Autobot then chuckles. "Always looked slaggin' fun." He grins a bit and then which she asks him to do his back he stares at her, then the bottle. This was-- interesting problem he supposes. With a minor hrm, he studies the bottle and very carefully takes it. He was a musician after all, so dexterity was not the problem. What was the problem was the sheer size he was dealing with. For one, it probably take the edge of his pinky, then secondly-- the bottle was small-- very small. "I can probably get this on ya back, bu' ya gonna have ta do me a favor ta do so." It was a very simple request. "Pu' some of tha lotion on tha edge of my pinky and I'll get it on ya backside." Good ol' teamwork. They got this!
Kimberly Hart	Kimberly Hart watches expectantly as Jazz examines the bottle, looking rather amused at his pensive expression. He could just as easily activate his avatar to handle it, but she's curious to see him go about it in this form. Besides, she knows he won't hurt her or anything. And so, at his request, Kim nods and smiles bright. "Sounds like a plan!" Taking the bottle back, she puts a good amount right on the edge of his pinky and shifts on her knees to face away while pulling her hair to one side. "You sure it's alright?" She asks, lips pursing faintly as she looks to him over her shoulder.
Jazz	"Yeah. It'ill be fine." Jazz says gently watching her kneel down and look back at him. He smirks faintly as he keeps knelt down and carefully actually goes to slide the location across her backside. It was all precision, but precision was never an issue for him. He was a great marksman and he was a musician. Both of these took calm hands and being precise, both of them played a good part in this. As he does apply it he asks her gently. "Ya like surfin' or boggy boardin'?" He knew of the sports and he knew they were common among humans to do such things on beaches. He himself never has tried really and it be something he would love to try one day, but he isn't sure how well the Avatar would hold up. He never tested it--- he was a little apprehensive too.
Kimberly Hart	Kimberly Hart's shoulders hunch just a bit at his innitial touch, not fully prepared for it, but after a few moments she finally eases up and enjoys it. It's a little weird to have a big robot rubbing her down.. but weirder things have happened. Looking back to him, Kim smiles warmly and shakes her head. "Boogie boarding's fun. Never been surfing, though I really wanna try it sometime. Oh! Maybe we can take a class together, yeah? I'm sure someone in the multiverse makes boards your size." Which would be an amusing sight, to say the least. Glancing over at his ministrations, she smirks and eyes him. "You're lucky you don't need this stuff. Though I'm betting a bit of wax wouldn't hurt..."
Jazz	"I'd love ta learn ta surf with ya. Though I think I'd do tha' with my Avatar, only cause tha' be more fun ya know?" Jazz smirks and moves his hand away. "I think tha' gets ya covered. So wha' else could I do for ya?" He looks around. "Though I do admit, Kinda limited ain't I? Hahhaa." He rubs the back of his neck.
Kimberly Hart	"Definitely!" Kim nods in agreement and lets her hair back down once he finishes. "Thanks, could never have reached it by myself." She chuckles softly, though soon quiets and looks to him curiously at his question. "What else..? Hmm.." It's true, their interactions together are a bit more limited with Jazz's true form. But to be honest, Kim doesn't seem to mind in the slightest. In fact, she sees plenty of opportunity and is already standing and saying, "How about a walk along the beach?" She smiles thoughtfully up at him, though doesn't wait before grabbing the arm closest to the ground and climbing up to his shoulder with ease. It's here that she perches with legs dangling off the edge and a delighted expression beaming at him. "Bet we could both use a relaxing stroll, anyway."
Jazz	Jazz tilts his head at the comment to strolling along the beach, that was until she climbed right on up and he chuckled. "Sure. A stroll sounds real nice righ' now. Could use a walk, listen ta the sea... maybe even see some dolphins." He says with a big grin. Once Kimberly is comfy on his shoulder, he slowly and carefully stands up with her there and then starts to walk with ease, casually across the beautiful sand. His steeps were oddly quiet for something of his size really. Maybe muffled by the sand or maybe its just something about the way he carries himself. "So wha'cha thinkin' of tha Multiverse so far? Made any other friends?"
Kimberly Hart	Kimberly Hart is a bit surprised by the lack of being jostled around, though she welcomes the smooth ride without complaint. Looking out to sea now, Kim gives a soft hum of thought to his question before answering. "It's exciting, honestly. I never know what's gonna happen next or who I'm gonna run into. ..It's also a bit scary because of that, but I think I can handle it." She looks back to him and smirks sheepishly, her fingers curling a bit of hair behind an ear. "Not a whole lot so far... Mostly just you and the other Rangers. I've had a couple run ins with folks now and then, but I dunno if I'd call them friends yet.. Maybe in time, I dunno." Kimberly looks down to her hands in her lap and purses her lips, thinking until she glances to him again. "How long have you been part of the Multiverse, anyway? Get into any crazy adventures?"
Jazz	"Oh I've been here an' there." Jazz admits to her question about his own time in the Multiverse. "I was tha' first bot sent on scoutin' out stuff. I also tend to be a bit of a wild card of an officer ta tha Autobots." Jazz adds with a big grin. "No one is ever sure when I'm commin' or goin', jus' tha' I do. Like it tha' way. Never been one ta care much for tha heavy handed responsibilities." "Ruins my style." Jazz says with a snap of his finger with the hand that Kim is no where near. "Bu' back on Cybertron, I was also a cop for one of tha more dangerous cities. When stuff started ta go down, was recruited in as a Special Operations Agent, made officer when joinin' tha Bots ya see." The Autobot shrugs his free shoulder. "Thankfully tha war has kinda slowed down between us Autobots an' Decepticons. Be nice if jus' stay quiet, but I know sooner or later..." Jazz frowns then a bit. "Somethin' is gonna have ta give."
Kimberly Hart	Kimberly Hart looks on in intrigue as Jazz speaks of his life back on Cybertron. She really does wish she could visit him homeworld someday, but with the state of it she knows that won't be possible for a long time, if ever. "Well you know, if something does happen to make it start up again, know that I'll be here to help out whenever you need it." After a moment of hesitation she rests a hand reassuringly on the side of his helm, a thoughtful look on her face. "Hm.. That reminds me, though. Have you heard any word of Soundwave? Haven't noticed anything, myself." That Con was creepy, that's for sure.
Jazz	Jazz continued to walk on and when she placed her hand on his helm, his visor dimmed gently as he lowered his head ever so slightly. "Thanks Kim. I'll keep tha' in mind." His words were gentle and thoughtful at the same time. Though when she brings up Soundwave he hrms a bit. "Ain't heard from 'em, bu' dun mean he ain't around. Soundwave is about as sly as they come and he an' I got a history." The Spec Ops admits with a soft 'tsk' sound. "I'm not thrilled he knows about ya ta be honest. He has tha ability ta read minds an' is a master of harmonics. He is pretty much Megatron's number one spy master an' a slaggin' good one." The Autobot sneers softly at that thought before he just carefully shakes his head in some disgust. "Its all about stayin' ahead an' tha two of us are always seein' who is. I make a move, he makes one ta match or get ahead." Then his frown deepens. "Anyone who gets close ta me is a target tha' he'll gladly use..."
Kimberly Hart	Kimberly Hart frowns at this with her gaze falling back to her lap, growing silent for a moment. Someone in her position is at great risk when caught between the dynamics that are Jazz and Soundwave, but... "Jazz.." She begins without looking at him, her voice quiet. "I know someone like me is already in a lot of danger from just knowing you.." Shoulders straighten and Kim finally looks to him, her expression nothing but serious confidence as she nods. "But know that I don't regret it one bit. Soundwave can't do a damn thing that'd change my mind otherwise. And besides.." Kim finally allows herself a lighthearted smirk. "You shouldn't have to go through this alone. I'm stickin' by you, no matter what."
Jazz	Kimberly shows that fire in her spirit and in her words. Those words of strength and friendship really, they place a smile on the Autobot's face; A genuine one. He then can't help but chuckle a bit before he glances over to her, her reflection almost in that gentle glow of the blue visor. "I would ask if ya sure, bu' I'm startin' ta see a trend with ya." That smile becomes an amused smirk. "I think next time though, we outta have a race. Your ride versus me. Most Decepticons can fly too, so it be a good practice for us both." Jazz then grins even further. "Bu' I think after this walk. We get some ice cream an' then I'll show ya a location where we may be able to catch some sea lions or dolphins out playin'." He wasn't going to get rid of her. It was a fact he was coming to realize by several conversations. She was admit on standing by his side, no matter what, but eve with that bravery of hers... He does still worry deep down. After all, humans don't have long lives... and he hate to be the cause of such a brilliant light being snuffed out to early. Yet-- he'll see how things play out, because who knows! Maybe Kimberly will teach him a thing or two that he has yet to learn.