Paperwork
G1
Words: 134
He banged his helm down on his desk with a long, low, and pain-filled moan. How his black and white counterpart enjoyed this, he had no idea. As it was, he was drowning in the stuff since he always 'conveniently' forgot about it. Wasn't a verbal report good enough? Why did he have to generate a written one? Though, one thing perplexed him. The requests for written reports never came from Prowl's office. It was always from Prime's or Ironhide's.
Hey Prowler?, he asked as he opened a comm. link with the SiC.
Yes, Jazz? What can I do for you?
How come ya nevah ask meh for tha papahwork?
It is unnecessary as I record your verbal reports and that keeps a few data pads off my desk.
Oh…. Wait! You record meh?!