11th Transmission -- 4TH WALL EVENT

[heavyweaponsbot]

... Why are the birds speaking.

[Ironhide can be found sitting outside of his artichoke pod and casually throwing rocks at one of the aforementioned birds in irritation.

The bird does not shut up.]

Comments

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[medicalofficer.livejournal.com]

[The hiss is enough to make Ratchet draw his hand away, leaning in closer to visually examine the damage. He expected it would still be causing pain, but from his experience with the Weapons Master... The old fool would sooner turn off the sensory input than deal with the issue.]

Thick-headed old fool - You did not have to do that.

[He filters a sigh, a hand resting on his hip.]

Without the proper equipment, I will not be able to fully mend this. However, a temporary patch would be enough to keep your internal systems protected until I can complete the repair.

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[heavyweaponsbot]

[He grumbles, but doesn't otherwise protest the proximity, or the study. He's used to this. It's familiar, almost relaxing, in its own way. Something he's so completely used to, he could be anywhere and relax, once Ratchet started taking care of things.]

Did too. Would have lectured me, otherwise.

[His good optic tracks the shift, the hand on the hip.]

Ready to take anything, at this point.