First Aid shook his head. “No, he’s not. I’ll be the one tending to you. C’mon. Just out of curiosity… did you just not see the door, or…?”
‹•⁞ – “I think Streetwise was bitter that I won again and closed the door on my face,” he whined childishly. It was a wall; he was showing off after having won, and miscalculated how close he was to an unmovable object. Luckily, he arrived at sickbay without causing too much of a mess and pawed open the door that wasn't collecting mech fluid, stepping inside.
“It's really not as bad as it looks,” he said, a shining but slightly dented grin on his face. “Just need a lecture and some minor repairs!” A pause, then Groove almost sank, “... right?”
















