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[rebelhealer]

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[rebelhealer]

I'd offer to instead get you something with fruit growing on it, but I worry that your place would just smell of rotten fruit after a while. You know, since you don't eat fruit.

[Anders gets out the squeegee from the provided wiper fluid barrel and gets to work on the back window.]

[redcosmedic]

[ Knock Out holds dutifully still while Anders cleans his window, proverbially biting his tongue to keep from nagging about any streaks that might be left. A squeegee?! He quivers on his tires, and gropes for a redirect. ]

So what's been occupying your time lately?

[rebelhealer]

Oh, you know, other than dealing with particularly unusual cases at the clinic, I've been thinking about taking up a hobby. Maybe bird watching or gardening.

[redcosmedic]

[ Knock Out makes a thoughtful hum at mention of the clinic. ]

I miss my Medbay.

[rebelhealer]

I'm guessing Cybertronians aren't immune to being unreasonable or non-sensible patients.

[He moves around to clean off Knock Out's windshield]

[redcosmedic]

Oh, hardly. If anything it may be worse, because we're so often able to withstand damage that would do in other species. It leads to a very frustrating habit of letting things go until they're an absolute walking wreck.

[rebelhealer]

Yes, sadly we organics are rather fragile. I've seen car wrecks before and I'm guessing you mean something like that when it comes to Cybertronians.

[Anders puts a quarter in the water machine to spray Knock Out's hood.]

[redcosmedic]

It can be. Live hard, play hard, something like that.

[ Knock Out shivers on his tires at the cool spray. ]