[ Verity waved him off, pulling herself up to throw her legs over the side of the gurney. Enough room to close the gap and while she couldn't feasibly hug someone that big, even a minicon, she could awkwardly get an arm around with the gesture close enough to still hold its intent. ]
Shut up, I'm not made of glass. Ratchet's all hot air.
[ Covered head to toe in bandages with an IV bag attached to her arm made that statement a hardsell. But she wasn't in any immediate pain, and more importantly it was good to see a friendly face out here. ]
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Shut up, I'm not made of glass. Ratchet's all hot air.
[ Covered head to toe in bandages with an IV bag attached to her arm made that statement a hardsell. But she wasn't in any immediate pain, and more importantly it was good to see a friendly face out here. ]
It's been...Christ, it's been a while.