The early morning sun began to shine through the windows, falling across the faces of the three mini medabots. It was Little Bee who awoke first. He rubbed his tiny fists across his face, shook his head, and stretched. It felt as though it were too early to be awake, even if today was The Day. The small figure jumped up. Today was The Day!
Little Bee hurriedly shook the two models until they were active. Saikachis seemed confused, while Big Bee was about to smack his shorter counterpart. The little one motioned excitedly, almost enough to remove his own joints. The newest model suddenly remembered, then jabbed Big Bee in the side before the model could swing at the figure. The newbie pointed downwards at the crack between the night stand and the bed.
Wedged there, very carefully, were some hidden flowers with a note. Big Bee tapped his own head, realizing now what the other two were going on about. The thre