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triggerhappycopter ([personal profile] triggerhappycopter) wrote in [community profile] robothell2015-05-08 05:30 pm

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Who: Spinister and anyone who has the misfortune of dropping by the Autobot clinic
Where: The Autobot clinic!
When: Before the medics are rescued!
What: Spinister is re-arranging everything.
Warnings: You might possibly get hissed at.


The whole clinic was a bit of a mess.

An extremely tidy, perfectly cataloged mess, because Spinister was the kind of mech who liked his workspace organized down to the last teeny, tiny screw. But, well, things weren't where they used to be anymore and where they were going was still up in the air right now since he's still figuring out where everything is. It was new territory!

And a lot bigger than the cramped spaces he was normally used to, too, so he's not entirely sure what to do with all this space.

Also, the medical drone was now purple.

Feel free to come drop by and say hi to the new temporary head of the clinic. No guarantees he's going to say 'hi' back though.

quantumechanic: (what does that even do)

[personal profile] quantumechanic 2015-05-09 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Nice paint job, Ambulon." Nautica greeted the redecorated drone with a pat on what could be approximated as its head, then almost tripped over a crate of soldering wire that really shouldn't have been in the middle of the hallway. Neither should that fuel pressure monitor or plating saw.

"Um." This did not seem like the kind of thing Ratchet would tolerate, much less the extremely organized Red Alert.

"Megatron?" she called. "Why is there a bunch of stuff in the--" Nautica stopped short as she entered the exam room to see even more bunches of stuff Spinister had pulled out of storage in his reorganization efforts. "Good grief."
quantumechanic: (why is everything horrible)

[personal profile] quantumechanic 2015-05-09 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
"...Hello?" She waved, wearing a dubious but not unfriendly expression. "Why are you hiding?"

Aside from the fact that he seemed to be trashing the clinic in a very methodical way, but Nautica knew she wasn't the least bit threatening. Even if he was worried about getting into trouble, hiding from her made no sense.
Edited 2015-05-09 04:23 (UTC)
quantumechanic: (you realize that's bullshit right)

[personal profile] quantumechanic 2015-05-14 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Nautica politely didn't correct him on the fact that yes, actually, he was totally hiding. She repressed the urge to try to coax him out from behind the berth like someone's skittish pet.

"I dropped in to see Megatron." Who was not in evidence, and she suspected he wasn't there at all. She doubted he'd tolerate someone pulling everything out of storage. "Do you know if he's around?"
quantumechanic: (that is messed up)

[personal profile] quantumechanic 2015-05-21 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
"I was going to see if he wanted to get a drink. It'll keep." She dismissed her errand with a wave of her hand. Megatron would turn up sooner or later. He couldn't spend all his time herding Decepticons.

Nautica was an eternal optimist.

"Uh. You're a medic?" In her experience, medics weren't usually so...squirrelly. Or so Decepticon, at least in an Autobot facility run by Red Alert, though he seemed harmless.
quantumechanic: (why is everything horrible)

[personal profile] quantumechanic 2015-06-09 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll take your word for it," Nautica said, looking around at the chaos caused by Hurricane Spinister. "But once Red Alert gets back, you might want to steer clear of her for a million years or so."

Haha it's funny because that's not comically overblown exaggeration.

"My name's Nautica, by the way." She wound a path around the mess to where Spinister was glaring at the tube clamps so she could offer a handshake. If Megatron had left him in charge of the clinic, he couldn't be that bad.