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re_alignment_logs2012-08-13 01:14 pm
thxforthememories) wrote in re_alignment_logs2012-08-13 01:14 pm
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WHO: SG!Soundwave and Kagerou
WHERE: The medbay
WHEN A while after this.
WHAT: Soundwave drops in to say hello. Social ineptitude ensues.
WARNINGS: None as of now.
It does feel safer here, sitting in the little room he'd been placed in. He'd prefer to be somewhere he could see the sky. Or up high, out of the way, watching everything below. But if he had to be anywhere, recovering, being in the hands of a robotic engineer seemed like the best option. He didn't want to go back to the others, anyway. Not now.
So, really, all there was to do was spy on the messages appearing on the network. Or whatever it was. That, and study the hookups keeping him online. A generator. They really weren't joking when they said there wasn't any fuel to be had. So, it was this or nothing. And, honestly, it was better to dwell on this than it was to think on what had happened.
On... someone rifling through his memory. Seeing everything. Potentially taking things...
He curls up a little, without realizing it, drawing his knees to his chest and folding his wings around himself. A distraction, he decides, would be very welcome.
WHERE: The medbay
WHEN A while after this.
WHAT: Soundwave drops in to say hello. Social ineptitude ensues.
WARNINGS: None as of now.
It does feel safer here, sitting in the little room he'd been placed in. He'd prefer to be somewhere he could see the sky. Or up high, out of the way, watching everything below. But if he had to be anywhere, recovering, being in the hands of a robotic engineer seemed like the best option. He didn't want to go back to the others, anyway. Not now.
So, really, all there was to do was spy on the messages appearing on the network. Or whatever it was. That, and study the hookups keeping him online. A generator. They really weren't joking when they said there wasn't any fuel to be had. So, it was this or nothing. And, honestly, it was better to dwell on this than it was to think on what had happened.
On... someone rifling through his memory. Seeing everything. Potentially taking things...
He curls up a little, without realizing it, drawing his knees to his chest and folding his wings around himself. A distraction, he decides, would be very welcome.
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There's a faint shrug. "Ratchet? Yeah, I don't doubt he checked. But I just wanna be sure."
A pause now, while Soundwave increases the auditory input as promised. Increasing the sensitivity of his sound, but blocking the electrical signals from Kagerou's processor so he doesn't get mixed up or read anything he shouldn't.
No. He's just checking to make sure Prism did not put a chip into his friend as well.
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He stays curled. Apprehensive. What's he going to do if there is something? There aren't any engineers familiar with his frame here. What does he do? He hadn't even considered this was a possibility.
Staying calm this time, is understandably more difficult.
And, this time, there are less than favorable results. Soundwave, it seems, isn't the only one who found himself with a new addition. Though, Soundwave's probably doesn't have the added feature of Kagerou's -- even if said addition is probably not "visible" right now.