[Video] Paging the Build Team . . . and the nearest "hospital"?

[thankyou4myheart]

[Deckard is nothing if not a quick study . . . though he's still not wholly convinced this isn't all just some elaborate sensory hoax.  But he's been given some real direction from a most unexpected source at that and is running with it.]

Hello?  I've been told to seek out a . . . medic.  [Is that really the right word?] ...mechanical engineer.  Or a robotics engineer.  Someone who can modify an engine from running on gasoline to whatever is the common fuel source here.

[If he sounds - or looks - a little on the tired/haggard side, that would be because he's not fueled recently.  He'd intended to fill up "tomorrow" when he got in to work, but he's been here for some hours now and he's starting to feel it.  But he pushes that aside.]

Also, if anyone knows where the Build Team is, and if they're all right, I'd appreciate hearing from you.  McCrane, Power Joe, and Drill Boy.  ...and Dumpson.  [Because he can hardly imagine three-quarters of the Build Team being present and not all of them.]

Thank you in advance for your help.

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[thankyou4myheart]

[He's hardly let himself sleep at all, really /sleep/, since his arrival. At first, the excuse was that he was trying to learn all he could about this alien place. Even better excuse has been all the trouble since that storm. But . . . he knows he can't keep it up much longer. He nods wearily.]

I'd really like that, actually. Thank you. Strength in numbers and all, if nothing else.

[He shifts, forcing his mind from the deep loneliness he's NOT been letting himself deal with since getting here.]

You said once before that you had questions you wanted to ask? And . . . and something about a badge?

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[mccrane]

I will arrange an extra berth...

[He trails off, realizing.] Unless you would prefer to change into your vehicle mode?

[McCrane had become much more used to Cybertronian customs, here. Sleeping in his crane mode seemed almost strange these days.]

Ah. Yes, thank you for reminding me.

[He heads for a desk, opening the top drawer and reaching in. After rummaging about for a moment, he pulls out a gold star that says 'Sherrif.']

Obviously, these are not as complex as our communicators, but they do distinguish us as police officers.

[He hands over the star.]

As for the questions...

[This will be interesting.]

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[thankyou4myheart]

((ooc: I keep forgetting to ask . . . just out of curiosity, are these human-sized badges or are they Cybertronian/BP-sized?  I'm guessing C/BP-sized so they'd actually be visible…?))



Either's fine.  I don't want to impose.   [He's still very used to and technically prefers to sleep in vehicle mode, but after waking up that one time the way he did…]

  [The star gets a highly-amused grin.  Really, McCrane?  Deckard thanks him and dutifully affixes it to himself where it's easily visible and won't interfere with him changing modes.]   Yes?