Ironhide (
heavyweaponsbot) wrote2009-10-03 12:20 pm
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7th Transmission / Audio
I begin to loathe this boat nearly as much as aircraft... Going to rust in all this... damp.
Need something to keep from stiffening up. Some sort of exercise... Only so many times I can drive around these decks. Unlike some, I do not enjoy poking holes in turf, or studying these yellow creatures all day.
Hmnf.
Open to... suggestion.
Need something to keep from stiffening up. Some sort of exercise... Only so many times I can drive around these decks. Unlike some, I do not enjoy poking holes in turf, or studying these yellow creatures all day.
Hmnf.
Open to... suggestion.
[ ACTION SPAM! ]
[The noise made him shift the weight in his arms a little. It sounded about as healthy as he was sure they both felt right now. The temperature in the ship seemed to have dropped considerably since they'd been out...]
You think water in my internals is going to finish me? Should know better than that.
[He snorted - which only sprayed water out of his intakes, embarrassingly enough.]
Yeah, you should have. Done apologizing yet?
[ ACTION SPAM! ]
No, I think sitting at the bottom of an underwater canal might.
[There was no trace of joke in his voice, not looking at the other as he said it.]
... Yes.
[ ACTION SPAM! ]
... I would not have been down there long enough. Only had to pull you out. You are likely in worse condition.
[Which he didn't like. And was probably at least partially at fault for...]
Then be quiet. [A pause, and he may have shifted the other a little closer to him, damp exterior and all.] ... I should have... been more aware.
[ ACTION SPAM! ]
The change in position jerked his attention back to the situation at hand, worried at first that there was something wrong. When he realized that was not the case, he may have leaned against his chest slightly.
When his systems were a bit dryer, he could attempt to use his internal heating to speed the process in both of them - but he was still too waterlogged to risk shorting it out.]
This is not your fault. I was the one who pressed to go deeper, without paying attention to my surroundings.
[ ACTION SPAM! ]
Borrow Mikaela's drying... thing... Worked on me.
[A few proximity warnings came up when Ratchet leaned against him. He shut them off. His friend was just tired out. That was all. Nothing to worry about. And he was only trying to support him.... not hold him tighter.]
Could have stopped you.
[He recognized the floor by now. Nearly there.]