[VOICE]

[inferiordude]

Ah-- Frag.

It's too loud I can't--

But m'filters are okay. It-- augh!

It won't stop, why ain't it stoppin'?!

Comments

[namesnotprowl]

... Problem, Sounders?

[He is curious. And concerned.]

[inferiordude]

Hey, 'Cade. I think it's just some kinda processor ache or. Whatever. I dunno.

[namesnotprowl]

Sounded pretty painful. You want me t'take a look, see if there's anything I can do...?

[inferiordude]

Gonna get Screamer to take a peek, but that don't mean I don't appreciate th' help, 'Cade. I promise.

How you hangin' in there?

[aircommanderp]

Soundwave! Where have you been? I was woorrrrrrrirritaed.

[inferiordude]

Dude, I dunno. What day is it?

D'awww, where you worried? A liiiiittle?

[aircommanderp]

It's a day. You've been gone for several.

No. No I wasn't. I was angry. Angry like a regular Decepticon. Shut up.

How are you feeling? Not that I care.

[inferiordude]

How many days? I... don't remember goin' no where.

Okay, okay. If y'say so. Anyway, I feel... processor achey. Stuff's too loud, but otherwise okay I guess.

[calledthemedic]

[The message is voice, and opens with silence for a long, uncertain moment.]

... ... If your friends and Barricade can't find anything, I can consult...

[Read: I'm not asking you to see me, but I want to help anyway. Somehow.]

[inferiordude]

...I could...

I could use another opinion from a medibot. A good one, too.

[calledthemedic]

I'll help in any way I can. And if I can't, I have a list of specialists at Santori I can contact.

[inferiordude]

I trust you.

I... and. I'm sorry for how I acted towards you.

[heart_music_plz]

Soundwave!

Are you okay?

[inferiordude]

Yeah, I'm gonna be fine, Rosanna.

[heart_music_plz]

Y'sure? You sounded kind of funny...

[inferiordude]

Did I? [He honestly hadn't noticed.]

Guess I was jus' kinda freaked out for a bit there.

[bymycalculation]

You seem to have ample concern circulating about your status...

So I will simply offer my support and assistance. Do you need anything?

[inferiordude]

H-hey, Jetfire...

I, uh. I don't... think so. Ratchet's gonna check on me, and so's Starchild. I should be all right. But I wouldn't mind seein' ya again sometime.

[bymycalculation]

If Ratchet and Starchild are both checking on you, then you are in excellent hands. [He smiles, so glad to see Ratchet getting out and doing his job again...and then pauses, realizing something just did not make sense.]

By...starchild...you do mean your Starscream, I hope?

[inferiordude]

Yeah, I know.

[Soundwave laughs.] Yeah, I do! Sorry, it's one'a my nicknames for 'im.