|Lighten up!|

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"Lighten up, Prowl! You'll be like that until you die if you don't learn to lighten up!"

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-The next day-

"Do you ever put that damn thing down?"

Prowl raised an optic ridge, looking up to see Jazz scowling at him. He set the datapad down on the table, crossing his arms across his chassis. "Why does it matter to you?"

"It matters to me because that seems like the only thing you ever do besides sit around, do work, go to meetings, and so on. Don't you ever do fun things?" Jazz asked, tilting his head as he gazed at the Praxian from across the table.

"Define 'fun things'." Prowl replied, lifting his mug of warm energon to his lips and taking a long sip. His doorwings flicked once on his back before staying still.

"Ya know.... going out for a drive! Listenin' to music! Hangin' out in the lounge! Stuff like that!" Jazz chuckled, propping himself up with one arm and grinning at Prowl.

"Those don't sound very fun to me." Prowl huffed, tapping his fingers on the table and sighing.

"Oh come on! Lighten up, Prowl! You'll be like that until you die if you don't learn how to lighten up!" Jazz exclaimed, throwing his hands up.

"And what's wrong with that?" Prowl muttered, getting his mug and standing up. He grabbed his datapad before he left, glancing at Jazz and sighing. "There's no point in trying to change my attitude. I've always been this way." He mumbled, turning and leaving the room.

Jazz sighed and banged his head against the table, groaning loudly. "What am I going to do!" He whined, sitting back up and rubbing his helm slightly. "I will make you lighten up, Prowl. No matter what it takes." He said with a slight smirk, standing up and leaving the room.

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