All Medics on Deck

[whatbedsidemanners]

WHO: Hospital mingle log
WHERE: Solus' Medical Bay
WHEN: Shortly after the Tarn fiasco
WHAT: Injured bots and annoyed medics
WARNINGS: Cranky medics and impatient patients

After the battle with the DJD, there are quite a few who had retained minor to severe injuries, and Red Alert is here to tend to them as they came in. Assuming that they think to come in at all. She realizes that she can't really scold anyone, as the act of taking down one of the Haven's most dangerous inhabitants was completely necessary and unavoidable.

Red Alert can be found fussing over patients, and she will allow guests as long as they're not loud or otherwise disruptive. Please don't try to escape, she'll come after you.

Comments

[ichooseboth]

"Thank you."

He smiled weakly, nodding as he recovered.

"And perhaps. But it would still be a poor choice for espionage. Though it would perhaps be interesting to see the effects of such a thing attempted within a Autobot base."

Optimus grinned, chuckling softly at the (brief) confusion such a thing might cause.

[invisiblepinkboat]

"Feeling like pranking your own, hm?" With a grin herself, she shook her helm, casting a look over Optimus - but as long as he didn't decide to exert himself too much (which, apparently, included laughing too hard), he would be fine.

"It could work pretty well... and if it was done anywhere where you and Magnus share the same similar base chassis, you could always paint yourself white and blue." Though the fact that Optimus would've disappeared from the base and 'Magnus' suddenly appeared would make it obvious... unless it was done somewhere he'd just arrived to.

[ichooseboth]

"Maybe a little, Optimus admitted with a tired chuckle. He as fine, though his injuries were beginning to wear on him, and the painkillers could only do so much.

"Ah, that would be a sight. I'm afraid Magnus isn't that similar to me back home, but it would make for an interesting color change. Might hide me away for a little while at least!"

[invisiblepinkboat]

"I noticed that, though it'd probably work for a bit," Elita agreed with a nod, thinking of the Magnus that had been here, since that was, she was pretty sure, who Optimus counted as the Ultra Magnus from his reality. "It took me by surprise at first, really."

She smiled and then narrowed her optics as she leaned a bit closer, eyeing Optimus. She'd heard the threadiness in the chuckle, and he'd drooped the longer they talked, even if he probably wouldn't admit to it.

"Though, perhaps we should continue this later?" She raised their hands and, tentatively, brushed her lips briefly against the metal before she laid them back on the berth Optimus was occupying.