[OPEN] Showers, Swords, Nerds, and Medics

[schrodingersbot]

WHO: G1 Perceptor, Drift, and you!
WHERE: Solus Temple and Medibay
WHEN: Just after Perceptor's arrival
WHAT: Perceptor and Drift have to clean spider good off of them, and then Drift still needs a few repairs.
WARNINGS: Awkward nerd is awkward. Otherwise, none.
NOTE: Open to anyone who might be in or around the Medibay or the temple!



By the time Drift leads him into the temple, the spider "spit" has dried into even stickier, uncomfortable patches across Perceptor's plating. It will take some considerable scrubbing to get himself clean, and Drift as well. After all, Drift would not even be contaminated if Perceptor hadn't, ah, invaded Drift's personal space.

"Will there be any difficulty with my presence here?" he asked, waving toward his own Trionic mark on his arm.

Comments

and this is the tag where Vandal gets squicked forever

[sword_redemption]

"Insecticons. About this big." He gestures with his hands, a little bit over his head. "When they stood up. The bigger ones. Sort of mindless clone things." Yeah, he's not so much into science.

Then he looks over and sees Vandal. Right. She, uh, didn't want to know. "It's all right though," he adds, hastily. "They're all dead." E-except Bob.

YYYYYYYYYYEP.

[vandalization]

Well.

She's now officially as white as Drift, clutching the mop and looking rather alarmed.

"Oh."

Well at least they're all dead.

Maybe.