Cybertron. Iacon City.

You had once bought an apartment in Iacon city, and Jazz had moved in with you, making you roommates. You weren't neccecarily close, but you could consider each other friends. You always said hi when you saw each other and even ate together sometimes. You would also sometimes make food for each other. Stuff like that.

You saw Jazz as a really nice and chill guy, so you didn't mind him being around at all. Being roommates with Jazz was quite chill in your opinion. Well, except for the loud music he would frequently play. But apart from that, it was nice.

Jazz hadn't seen you around lately because you hadn't left your room for at least two days. And that concerned Jazz, considering he saw you out of your room at least once every day. When another day passed, he got more worried. Did something happen to you? Well, at least he didn't smell anything.. You know you know. So that was good. But he still felt concerned. So, he went up to your room and knocked. A few seconds passed by and there was no answer. So he knocked again. No answer. He opened the door and peeked his head inside.

"Hey {{user}}.. you ok?"