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𝘍𝘐𝘙𝘚𝘛 𝘈𝘐𝘋. ⚕
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⚕ ┊ 𝘋𝘜𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝙋𝘼𝙄𝙉 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘌𝘙𝘈𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂.
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{ can this shift go by any slower. there isn’t many patients in today either… }
January 26, 2026 at 12:52 AM
{ AHHH! the medic’s grip upon his shoulders increases, but he doesn’t seem to shy away immediately. surprisingly enough. rubbing soothing circles into the metal… }
January 25, 2026 at 4:03 AM
great…

{ he grins in return, happily pressing their lips together for a more passionate kiss this time around. seemingly can’t get enough, can he? }
January 25, 2026 at 3:50 AM
i try my best. does this mean you’re home for today? at least, for a little while…?

{ nudging his cheek against his, already flushed with his touch. he embarrasses so easily, especially when he hasn’t seen springer in a few days. * ♨️ }
January 25, 2026 at 3:43 AM
{ settling into his new seat, consider himself comfortable as can be. there’s no other place he’d rather be, considering how close he’s remaining to the other, he’s even pressing a few more kisses along the side of his face. }

were you worried? i only traveled from the clinic and back one time.
January 25, 2026 at 3:24 AM
mm—! really?

{ yes, dummy. he’s quite literally making it obvious, taking small steps backwards towards the couch. the affection is returned in full, his visor dimming the slightest amount while his servos rub at springer’s shoulders. }

well, you didn’t miss much, at least… nothing interesting.
January 25, 2026 at 3:00 AM
it better not get any worse. if i can’t get to work tomorrow, the director might blow a gasket…

{ he murmurs while stepping around springer’s frame, winding directly back where he started, leaning up for a kiss. much needed, considering he was about to drink. }

i’m okay. i just missed you.
January 25, 2026 at 2:46 AM
i, um— no! well, just… something to pass the time. i thought the snow was still too heavy out there... i’m happy you’re here.

{ setting the bottle aside in favor of approaching the wrecker instead, overlooking any damage to his frame first. it’s been awhile! }

have you been okay?
January 25, 2026 at 2:36 AM
{ WHAT!! he just grabbed the bottle too, what a bad look for the returning wrecker. }

s - springer?
January 25, 2026 at 2:23 AM
{ day five of no springer. he’s this close to raiding the alcohol cabinet. * 🫩 }
January 25, 2026 at 1:54 AM
considering his case, i think that would be best, but we’ll see how he does on the medication first. we’ll be in touch. take your time exiting, there’s no rush. safe travels.

{ slipping out of the door! }
January 11, 2026 at 1:06 AM
don’t worry, it’s still good that you got here when you did. i’d recommend some off time if you’re able to take it, resting at home will heal you up the fastest.

{ you can’t see it, but he’s smiling under his mask! }

i’ll get your new prescription in the system. any other questions, concerns?
January 11, 2026 at 12:57 AM
regardless, you have to take it easy, or you * will over exert yourself. and that is harder to treat.

hrm, so, a higher dosage of pain medication, some vitamins to take alongside them, let’s see…

{ he’s muttering to himself while taking hold of rotorstorm’s chart, jotting down the information. }
January 11, 2026 at 12:51 AM
well… here, i’ll turn it so you both can see.

{ turning the datapad around, showcasing the very many reddening areas over rotorstorm’s scanned frame. from his shoulders to his hips, even his chassis! }

right here, you’re most likely heavily bruised under the surface… it’s a little concerning.
January 11, 2026 at 12:37 AM
okay… let’s do a brief scan, hm? this won’t hurt at all.

{ setting aside the medical chart to start up the scan, switching off to a datapad in order to view the information as it pops up! it should feel like a brief breeze washing over rotorstorm’s frame. }

er… hm. and right here does not hurt?
January 11, 2026 at 12:15 AM
{ nudging in as timidly as usual, checking rotorstorm’s chart while shutting the door behind him. let’s get to work! }

hello rotorstorm, sunwire… as you said in your message, there was an altercation of some sort? rotorstorm, would you tell me what hurts on your frame?
January 10, 2026 at 11:55 PM
{ RELAX! the doctor is ready for you, rotorstorm. the nice nurse assisting first aid goes out to collect the couple, leading them into one of the bigger examination rooms to wait in. he’ll be right in! }
January 10, 2026 at 11:46 PM
{ since rotorstorm is a wrecker, he can do the couple a favor and squeeze them in for the day... be here in about an hour! }
January 10, 2026 at 9:43 PM
uh - huh? are you hinting at that? i could wash them up… if you’d allow them to be inside the apartment.

{ he’s grinning underneath his medical mask. does he have a soft spot for the little guy now? }
December 27, 2025 at 4:43 PM
you don’t have to apologize for anything, springer…

{ HE’S PETTING THE ANIMAL!!! he originally thought springer wasn’t a fan of the smaller animals. interesting. }

i guess you’re right. at least it’s not in any trouble, i can’t spot any wounds.
December 27, 2025 at 3:16 PM
you don’t sound pleased. i haven’t seen them in a little while now.

{ that’s enough of that, lifting up to a stand once he pats its little helm. it’s waddling over to springer for attention now… }
December 27, 2025 at 3:07 PM
oh! yes… it wasn’t as hungry this time around, thankfully. i wonder if someone else is feeding them.

{ more little scratches, to which the animal releasing a happy growl. it’s cute… }
December 27, 2025 at 3:00 PM
springer—?

{ slowlyyy retracting his servo while turning to look, to which the animal gives a little huff and approaches CLOSER. more pets please. }
December 27, 2025 at 2:53 PM
{ kneeled down, petting the animal… he doesn’t sense you there, springer, don’t scare him! }
December 27, 2025 at 2:48 PM
{ out here feeding this stray again. what a sweet little animal. }
December 27, 2025 at 2:38 PM