Val had gotten her more anti-social projects--which was to say weaponry--to the point where she was satisfied with her progress, so now she felt at liberty to turn her attention to things she had real interest in, like Cybertronian anatomy and physiology. Megatron had been useful enough, but he was just an intelligent lay...mech. It was time to visit the clinic and consult some domain specialists.

She'd programmed the circuitry in her bodysuit to talk to the city's giant doors, so now she could do things like mime palming the switch and have it actually work. The clinic door obligingly slid aside for her, and the little human in black and glowing green walked into the clinic, alert to but not worried about the possibility of being stepped on. She had a force field generator for that.

"Hello?" Val glanced around the room, gaze flicking quickly across everything yet missing nothing. Looked like it had been a busy few days on the medical front.