[Video - Solus Medbay]

[raceme]

[Blurr is going to make this quick and to the point. He's all scratched over, there's a nasty cut on his chest and he's limping as he moves to the nearest berth. He will wait here until some of the doctors can check on him, Blurr doesn't want to bother them if they are busy with other patients.]

Quickstrike have been arrested on suspicion of torture and murder of our resident psychiatrist, Rung. Further investigations about possible instigators of said murder are being undertaken by the Police Force.

[Blurr's is very aware that Quickstrike's is one of Megatronus, mostly because the bot mentioned it to him during their arrest-soon-turned-fight.

See how much Blurr cares about that.

Spoilers: He does not.]

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[raceme]

Running relaxes me, it's one of the few things I'm good at. [The fondness couldn't be missed in Blurr's voice. He really, really loved speed.

He winces very slightly but aside form that he makes no sound or further move.]

[namesnotprowl]

Well then, I better make sure that I get you back to it as soon as possible, eh? [He pops open the compartment in his chest, Howlback scrambling out to take the instrument from Barricade. The Lensmeter should be able to work up a single dose of antidote pretty quickly.

In the meantime, Barricade looks up at Blurr and smiles slightly.]
You're doing a lot better than most of my patients. Most would be squirming already.

[raceme]

[Blurr's not expecting the little creature to be stored there. After the initial surprise he smiles at Howlback.] Oh! Hi, it's been some time.

[Blurr is trying his best not to fidget around. Doctors make him nervous since SG Soundwave shared with him that painful memory of SG Ratchet tearing off his face. He feels different around barricade, though, perhaps because he's doesn't behave like the rest of medics he knows.] R-really? Thank you.

[namesnotprowl]

[Howlback whistles and chirps, waving to Blurr as he scuttles into hiding to work.]

Yep. Don't tell anyone, but Decepticons're some of the antsiest patients I've ever had. They don't try to sit still unless I threaten t'disable their motor functions. [Which he has to do more often than he enjoys... something that he thought was impossible, in fact.]

[raceme]

[Blurr smiles but doesn't move, he's too tired to do much and doesn't want to interrupt the little creature's work. He makes a mental note to give Howlback some energon goodies as soon as they are finished. He keeps them in one of his chest compartments for his turbofox, Blurr can only hope that Howlback will like those too.]

I never would have guessed, most of Decepticons seems such nice, easy going fellows. It is because they feel vulnerable that way? [That is a worry Blurr can understand.]

[namesnotprowl]

[Howlback will definitely enjoy those. Blurr might just have the little Lensmeter liking him before long, if he keeps up that sort of thing.]

It's that and bad medic experiences, probably. I dunno about other universes, but the 'Con medics in mine were rather unscrupulous. 'S why I built my reputation on not being that. [Though 'rather unscrupulous' is a bit of an understatement, really.]

[raceme]

[Excellent. Blurr likes little guys like him.]

Unscrupulous..[Blurr winced agian and clutched his side.] I didn't need to see medics very often back in my universe but I'm glad they weren't like that.

[namesnotprowl]

A lot of experimenting on patients and removing nonessential equipment. Luckily, I don't do that. [Barricade looks up at Blurr's movement.] Looks like your side needs as much attention as your leg.

[raceme]

[Blurr can help but shiver this time, remembering SG ratchet. He can still hear him laugh as eh tared off his face.] I-I'm glad you don't....eh...I would have to arrest you. [Blurr adds, trying to regain some composure.]

Ithurtsabit.

[namesnotprowl]

[Barricade can understand the worry over that. He'd been lucky enough to have his own personal medic in those days, but still...] Well, I'd certainly like t'avoid being arrested.

Mm. Lemme take a look at it.

[Howlback apparently finishes around then, and Barricade lifts one hand to let the little Lensmeter scuttle onto Blurr's leg while the Saleen shifts to get a look at his side.]

[raceme]

[Reliable medics are so hard to find.] AH, sure. [Blur moves his hand away but he cant' stop yet another flinch when he raises his am.] It's probable just a blow.

[Blurr looks down at Howlback, glad that he has someone to focus on and ignore the pain. There's a quick movement and after a few seconds the energon goodies are on his hand. He offers a big one to Howlback.]

[namesnotprowl]

Mm, even if it is, there's a lot of stuff in there that can get compressed and damaged. Energon lines that flow t'other parts. [And since Howlback is around he can handle the antidote while Barricade takes care of everything else.]

[The Lensmeter in question whistles happily at the sight of the energon goodie, only raising a tiny clawed hand in a 'just a minute' gesture to scuttle up to a seam and administer the antidote for Quickstrike's poison. He lets out a metallic chirp and squeak as he skitters along Blurr's arm to get to the goodie, antennae wiggling.]

[raceme]

You are right...it's obvious who's the medic here.

[There's a brief moment of tension, as Blurr stop himself form pulling his leg away at the view of the tiny claw so close to the seam. He relaxes marginally once the antidote starts to take effect.

Then the blue mech looks at Howlback's with amusement, letting him enjoy the treat.]

[namesnotprowl]

[Om nom nom energon goodie happiest Lensmeter ^_^!]

Ah, it just makes sense. Seen a lot of this in my work. Luckily it's usually not a big deal if y'get it pretty quickly.

[It's usually just a matter of working the dents out, which is simple enough.]

Though I'll admit, it's easier when I can pop off their plating to get a look underneath. Old habit.

[raceme]

[Blurr wants to scratch him like he does to his turbofox when he doesn't want to bother the little creature when he's eating. And it hurts to move, anyway.

As barricade works the pressure that Blurr was feeling on his chest vanishes and he sighs in relief.]Ah, much better. Thank you.

You will have to get me a drink first if you want to do that.

[namesnotprowl]

[Once Howlback finishes he's going to end up scuttling up Blurr to hug a section of cheek plating anyway. You are an excellent patient good sir!]

Well that's 'cause I've got magic fingers~ [Barricade pauses in his work and waggles his claws, grinning pleasedly.]

Oh, so I would have a shot, huh? That's probably the best news I've gotten all day.

[raceme]

[And Blurr will nuzzle him back. He tries~~]

I never doubted that. [There's a too-bright light in his optics that has nothing to do with how tired he was.]

Who knows, who knows. Maybe if you ask nicely.

[namesnotprowl]

Oh, now you're just bein' nice. [He grins lopsidedly, head tilted slightly.]

Mm, I'll have to remember that for later, then. So, how're things feeling now?

[raceme]

I always try to be nice to those who deserve it.

[Blurr flexed his leg a few times and considered his answer.] much better now _{but a} little bit tired.

[He says that last word as he was admitting a really embarrassing truth.]