re_alignment | [video] [backdated a few days/failed lock to medics]

[Usually Ambulon is capable of making proper locked posts. In fact, he's found he's gained some interesting knowledge the past few weeks. But that is beside the point, because Ambulon... doesn't look too good. Again. It's just like before, right after his picnic with Tarn and the afterlife. His drone is fluttering about, scanning him, but obviously distressed.]

I... I ran a diagnostic scan three times. I don't know what's going on, but... For a while, my energy had reached a very high peek, and it was... I was more energetic than I have ever been for a while now. But it-- [He cradles his forehead, optics half-lidded] It's like the energy is draining, and I can't seem to fix it. Proper recharge, proper energon, it's... I'm not sure. I just feel very... very tired.

As--as such, I'm going to--to be away from the medbay the next couple days. But if one of you could possibly... make a house call, I'd-- I'd appreciate it. I guess I need a second opinion. Well, fourth. Because I'm not finding any reason for this sudden fatigue. [He's not really given his new whereabouts to many people, but here's his coordinates to his room at Nexus's temple.]

[OOC: Ambulon's about to slip into a coma; please don't dock this from his vacation days, and someone feed the drone while he's catatonic.]

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My room. [He curses] The lock-- Dammit. My room... Nexus temple.

Yes I noticed that your lock failed spectacularly. You need to work in those but I'll let it pass because you are tired.

I'll be there in a few minutes.

I can barely see straight, so pardon me if I'm a little clumsy right now. [Huffhuff]

If... If you must. I don't know if anyone else is coming. I-- Ratchet might. That Ratchet. I suppose if you were to come he may be... encourage to leave. [Two against one, even if one is like half-dead. But the drone is there!]

You are forgiven. [Your sarcasm is wasted on Knock Out.]

It wasn't a 'must', I said I was coming. [You did try to help when he was a zombie, believe it or not Knock Out remembers those sort of things.] THAT Ratchet has some loose bolts. I'll bring the resonance blaster then, just in case.

[Sassy not!friend to the rescue. You are lucky that he's a fast race car, it doesn't take him much to get there. He knocks at the door.] Toc Toc.

[Ambulon needs a moment to find his footing. He's so dizzy. But he shuffles across the room a minute later, checks security, then slowly opens the door. Once he realizes it's Knock Out and not Tarn using an Acolyte, he steps back, opening the door just a little wider.]

You'll--you'll excuse me if I lie down, right? [Rhetorical question. He's gonna do it. But he just needs to get to the bed and not into the wall.]

[Paranoid much, Ambulon? Knock Out can't really blame him.]

That will be for the best, I have no wish to drag you around while you are unconscious if you are still shedding like a snake. [No mater what he says, Knock Out follow Ambulon closely just in case he does pass out.]

You said that your energy raised at first, did your glyph change too?

[video] [backdated a few days/failed lock to medics]

/locked

/locked > action?

/locked / sure!

yay! /o/ action all the day

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