audio to all autobot frequencies

[asafepairofhands]

Autobots, this is Chief Medical Officer Ratchet responding to a request for medical assistance. I'm currently in orbit and am open to suggestions for places to land discreetly to keep your cover intact. Please respond with a location, or a briefing, or both, as soon as possible.

Comments

[thanksoptimus]

[Out of some combination of appreciation and built up anxiety, Orion almost laughs. An almost laugh is notable with someone like him.]

I can safely say that that is not one of the areas that I excel. Though given circumstances I couldn't say I think I worry too much.

[asafepairofhands]

Yeah, well, I keep thinking maybe if I tell you often enough it'll sink in one of these days.

[Ratchet's voice warms audibly at that laugh, sounding pleased.]

Feel free to worry about other things. But... not about that.

[thanksoptimus]

[It feels like he needed this more than he thought he did.]

...I think I would like to talk, when your other work is done. Much has happened... And I am remembering now how much I could benefit from your perspective.

[asafepairofhands]

Benefit from me telling you when you're being ridiculous, you mean. And, we can talk while I'm patching you up--don't think I missed that you're hurt as well. I'll hit planetside as soon as I'm able without alarming the native species here.

[thanksoptimus]

Be wary. Thanks to this battle with the Decepticons, our presence has been thoroughly exposed.

[asafepairofhands]

I'll be especially careful.

See you soon, old friend.