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re_alignment_logs2013-01-18 12:21 pm
tearsofsteel) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-01-18 12:21 pm
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I'm a Cyborg not a Babysitter
Who: Ratchet and Albert
What: Albert meets the medic, discussions about the raising of certain Rafs soon follow
When: Around afternoon
Where: In the Solian temple
WARNINGS: Just stoic-faced shenanigans
Albert by nature was either one who left things alone or he had to pry into their business, regardless of how hypocritical it sounds at the time. And one's business he could not leave alone today was that of a Raf. Despite the youngster's assurance, he could not approve of the risks he took in the name of....whatever reason he rode a mechanical worm for. It was like a big brother instinct for him, even back home with his teammates. He always had to look out for them. Even though he and Raf didn't know each other so well, he didn't like the idea of a kid being on their own for so long.
Which brings him to this point. Albert didn't know a lot of humans here, making his dilemma a bit of a personal one. His attitude towards Cybertron as a whole had only improved slightly during his time here. He knew he had to talk with someone, anyone who could take care of these kids here. It wasn't right they were running around on their own unsupervised. Really one of the few machines in the Solian temple he felt less ambivalence towards was Ratchet. Yeah...maybe he'd have an idea what to do... The Cyborg shoved his hands deep in his pockets, searching out the medic.
What: Albert meets the medic, discussions about the raising of certain Rafs soon follow
When: Around afternoon
Where: In the Solian temple
WARNINGS: Just stoic-faced shenanigans
Albert by nature was either one who left things alone or he had to pry into their business, regardless of how hypocritical it sounds at the time. And one's business he could not leave alone today was that of a Raf. Despite the youngster's assurance, he could not approve of the risks he took in the name of....whatever reason he rode a mechanical worm for. It was like a big brother instinct for him, even back home with his teammates. He always had to look out for them. Even though he and Raf didn't know each other so well, he didn't like the idea of a kid being on their own for so long.
Which brings him to this point. Albert didn't know a lot of humans here, making his dilemma a bit of a personal one. His attitude towards Cybertron as a whole had only improved slightly during his time here. He knew he had to talk with someone, anyone who could take care of these kids here. It wasn't right they were running around on their own unsupervised. Really one of the few machines in the Solian temple he felt less ambivalence towards was Ratchet. Yeah...maybe he'd have an idea what to do... The Cyborg shoved his hands deep in his pockets, searching out the medic.
HI I AM A LATE TOAST
"Albert. What brings you here today?"
NOT AS LATE AS ME dkjf;lsd;lf
"Yeah," he started, "It's about Raf. I'm concerned about him."
let's just resolve to be superlate assholes XD;
"I see. Is there a particular reason for this concern you have?"
He's suspicious because ... well. He doesn't know Albert that well, and there's a certain protective feeling that he has whenever anyone brings up Rafael.
sounds good to me B>
"I just...I saw him engaging in something you'd consider unhealthy behavior..."