TEMPLE OF SCIENCE

[organ_pharming]

WHO: Pharma, Drift, Liege, anyone in Liege's temple that wants to poke Pharma.
WHERE: Pharma's lab or around the temple
WHEN: Now. Herp.
WHAT: Working on the cure, general shenanigans
WARNINGS: Medic snark?


Pharma instructed his acolyte to set the final vial in the test tube rack and sat back, staring at the mess that now occupied his desk. He hated a messy work station. The acolyte would just have to take care of that too. Speaking of the silent robed figure, it really needed a name... it was getting awkward just addressing it as 'acolyte'. The medic wondered briefly how it would react to being called 'First Aid'?

For now, he had nothing more to do until his test patient returned. Perhaps he'd go explore some more of the temple...

Comments

[sword_redemption]

"Testing it." Drift blinks. Look, he's not a scientist, okay? More of the slicing type. "Oh. You mean like, test it on someone with it."

Well, process of elimination leaves.... "I could test it."

Because millions of years in the military, and he still hasn't learned that you never, ever volunteer for anything.

[organ_pharming]

Pharma hid his smile behind his shoulder, pleased to be correct in assuming Drift would volunteer. So trusting and eager to help out.

"Are you sure? There could be unforeseen side effects," he warned, knowing it wouldn't sway the noble swordsmech.

*cowering from that icon*

[sword_redemption]

Drift catches the corner of a smile, and takes it to mean that Pharma is proud of his work. He has been working here in the lab for days. It must feel good to have accomplished something.

"Well," he looks at the vial and then back to Pharma. "There's only the two of us infected right now. Process of elimination means me. Besides. I can handle it." This is the mech who stabbed himself, after all, to stop himself from attacking Optimus Prime.

YOU LOVE IT

[organ_pharming]

"Hn.... that's very brave of you," The jet medic replied, substituting brave with 'stupid' in his head.

"All right. Take this vial then," he reached for it before catching himself with a scowl.

It is the most trustworthy smile ever.

[sword_redemption]

Well, brave (and/or stupid) is what Drift does.

Also, modesty. He did modesty. "Someone has to test it. Besides, I have faith in you."

He picked up the vial, trying not to rub it in that, you know, he has hands and all, and holds it up to the light, studying it. "So, this is the cure, huh?"