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Knockout was still in his room. Having gotten drunk the previous night. There were two empty bottles near his berth. He was on one of the pads surrounding his berth. Oh he must have had another nightmare again.

“....I hope the others didn’t hear me. Don’t want them disturbed by my weakness.”

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Now with two sparklings to care for. Knockout was trying his best to not need to call for help. The others were busy. After a few cycles of getting the little ones to bed, Knockout was trying to get himself fuel. His servos were shaking as he picks up the cube. As it gets closer to his mouth the cube slips and falls out of his servo. For a moment he didn’t realize what happened. When he does, groaning as he kneels down to clean up his own mess. 

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Knockout runs in panic to lock his room and keep the sparkling hidden in the room. “nope nope..” 

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Somethings not Right

Knockout had gotten the sparkling down for the night. He was now working on something in a side room off his main room. A small work station. However something wasn’t right. While working on a medical device, the welding tool in Knockouts servo slips out and falls to the floor. For a moment KO stares at the device before realizing he didn’t have the tool in his servo anymore. 

“.....Oh, Not again.”

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Meanwhile Knockout is his sleeping quarters wrapped up in a blanket. He is not yet aware of the chaos that was happening outside in the clinic. At the moment he was try to suppress or lock away some unpleasant feelings. Why did he have to remember that? Why did his...offline partner come to mind when the grey beings asked about dating and bonds?? He should be fine now.

“....Hmm whatever...” Knockout picks up some nightmare fuel and sips at it. Planning to numb the feelings and pain.