[OPEN]

[raceme]

WHO: Blurr and Ratchet, and YOU :3
WHERE: The Med bay
WHEN: After all of this stuff.
WHAT: Blurr is tired and depressed, and goes to talk to the only person he knows would listen to him and never know about it.
WARNINGS: I dunno...sad bots? One at least.


I'msorryIwasnthereRatchet... I should have paid more attention to your schedule you always work so much and never take enough breaks...

[Holding Ratchet's hand, so much bigger against his own, Blurr watched the other mech rest and wondered if the medic was going to wake up anytime soon. He couldn't remember how long he had been sitting next to the berth, waiting, talking.]

....Scream's gone I couldn't find him anywhere and I looked I promise I really looked everywhere and then there was the whole trouble with Perceptor and Hal I mentioned you and some time _before that Perceptor also shot Whirl and I really should have talked to the mech sooner but then Prism needed to be stopped and I discovered that Wing was also injured and I..I....

[He was not enough.

It wasn't the first time Blurr wondered this, but in this new he began to doubt himself much more often than before. First he failed to warn his superiors about Shockwave and now he didn't seem to do anything right. People kept getting hurt and angry and he couldn't be everywhere.

He felt frustrated and helpless, much like the time Shockwave trapped him. The memory of it all came back and he curled in on himself as he remembered the walls closing in on him, the pain of it. Panic throttled his systems again and Blurr struggled to choke it down. Panic wouldn't help him now and Shockwave wasn't even here. Blurr leaned over, venting deeply, and tried to calm himself. ]

Comments

[automobile_enthusiast]

Of course. You don't want me to just slap some poorly-scaled decal on your chest, do you?

[raceme]

NooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOooo....that woundn't be good. OKAY DO as you must.

[automobile_enthusiast]

[KO glances around the medbay, picks the medical slab farthest from the one Ratchet's resting on, and pats it.] Then hop up here and let me have a look~.

[raceme]

[Blurr complies, still looking a bit unsure. He just wanted his badge back, is that so much to ask?]

[automobile_enthusiast]

[Don't worry, Blurr, KO's just going to get right up in your personal space and start feeling your chest up. You're okay with that, right?]

[raceme]

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He doesn't mean too much.]

[automobile_enthusiast]

[Knock Out hummed and clicked to himself as he worked, and finally stepped back, looking satisfied. And maybe a little smug-- it had been a thorough examination.]

I think I can give you what you want~.

[raceme]

[Blurr was looking everywhere but Knock Out.]

Th-that's great. What do you want in return?

[automobile_enthusiast]

Hm. [Knock Out makes a show of thinking about it.] You know, that's a good question~.

[raceme]

[Blurr just looks tired at this point. He was not in a good mood before, Knock Out, please don't make it worse.] I might say no if you demand something...weird. [You are a Decepticon after all, who knows what goes on in that pretty head of yours.]

[automobile_enthusiast]

What kind of businessmech do you think I am? [KO sounds affronted. Give him some credit, Blurr.]

[raceme]

I don't know THIS is the first time I ask something for you. [He's just careful.]

[automobile_enthusiast]

[KO grins.] Good point~.

Well don't you worry, I'm not asking for anything weird. But I might ask you to find a few things for me in the junk pile, hm?

[raceme]

You don't want to get dirt on you ? [Blurr relaxes, smiling back.] thatIcando.