Healing and Learning
The hospital was quiet, save for the buzzing of lights above and the occasional groan of pain. A few echos of pedes hitting the floor but with only two beings wandering the halls this late, it wasn't enough to cause much of a disturbance.
Sunstreaker had managed to beg a nurse to let him walk around, after his recent suicide attempt had occurred weeks ago. She only allowed him to follow her on her rounds before she would have to usher him to his berth, but it was still some time to abandon his room and see something other than his own four walls.
"A few more patients," she told him with a sweet smile, leading him to one of the doorways. "Do you mind holding this for me, Sunstreaker?"
He didn't speak, only taking the datapad from the young femme as she bounced into a dimly lit room. He planned to stay in the doorway like he had with other nameless faces' rooms, back leaned against the frame and optics staring across from him.
"Ultra Magnus, sir," she said in a cheery voice. "I'm surprised to see you're still up. Are you in any pain?"
Sunstreaker frame perked up at the name, turning in time to see the outline of a large figure on the berth. He'd heard rumors about Ultra Magnus' death or close call, depending on the sources, and Sentinel had made it well known he was an acting Magnus now.
He frowned and tilted his helm, optics narrowing at the scene that would play out in front of him.