1039/Words Not Often Said.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth would come slinking into the medical bay, cloaked as he played with the device slightly, having since discovered it worked in his bot mode. He'd glance around the room as he searched for a very specific bot, though anyone that knew him, knew who /exactly/ the bat bot was looking for, know if they could see him scanning the medical bay.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff is there, naturally. At some point, he pretty much just started living in the medbay... or at least that's what it seems like. Currently, the medbay is quiet, discounting any mechs on the medberths in recovery mode... but, hey, there's equipment to monitor that.

So, Dusty's taking advantage of the peace and quiet in the sometimes hectic place, chair leaning back, feet kicked up on the desk, and...just catching a quick little recharge quite simply because he can.

**Goth has posed:**
     A grin would grow a cross Goth's face as he made his way up, behind Dustoff, and wrapped his arms around the recharging bot, before disengaging his cloaking device, a soft smile etched on his face. "Hmm Hello there love, I hope I'm not interrupting anything~"

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff opens his optics at the arms wrapping around him and just gives an amused grunt. "Heh...y' know, if ya break th' primary pump of th' chief medic here by sneakin' up on 'im...then you get t' take 'is spot.." He chuckles and stretches a bit, but otherwise keeps right where he's at, feet kicked up and everything. "Still playin' 'round with th' new toys? Nothin' problematic's shown up with 'em yet, has there?"

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth couldn't help but give a grin and a chuckle. "Sorry dear~ Didn't mean to startle you." He'd lean down to kiss the top of Dustoff's helmet, huffed out, relaxing there for a moment. "Not yet, so far everything /seems/ to be in working order, but I'm still keeping an optic out for errors." Considering the complications he had after the first? He was being mindful.

      "I suspect I may find out the extent soon enough." He'd smile, placing his chin on the top of Dustoff's helmet. "And how have you been?"

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff chuckles. "Eh, yer fine...really." He flashes a grin before resuming his relaxation, now with a bat-chin atop his head. "Jus'...kinda enjoyin' th' peace an' quiet here, in all fairness. Ain't much else t' say or really do that's pressin', so...cleaned up a bit, got some inventory recorded an' updated...think everythin's all caught up administrative an' report-wise..."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth smiled, opening an optic to look down at Dustoff. "It has been rather calm, hasn't it? Not that I mind it, but too long and does tend to breed unrest." He'd muse. He'd glance up at the ceiling for a moment, before transforming into his much more comfortable Bat Alt-mode, and moved ti sits beside Dustoff, with his head planted in Dustoff's lap comfortably.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff chuckles softly. "Eh, as long as th' unrest is directed at th' Autobots an' such." He shutters his optics for a moment. "Or...jus' stays out of th' medbay...doesn't bother me none otherwise." He settles a hand atop the bat's head, rubbing lightly between the ears. "So...get a chance t' really play around with th' new toys? Hopin' one of these days ya give Darkstar a run for 'is shanix."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth let out what sounded like a low purr, and let out a soft chuckle. "Agreed, don't need this place a mess, or you injured." He'd smile, settling into this comfortable position.

      "Not yet, but I am hoping soon, as.. Yes, I do wish to actually be able to put Darkstar on his aft for once." He'd chuff.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff chuckles. "Eh...eventually. A mech can only boast so much 'fore someone puts 'em in 'is place. Real question is...whether or not th' afthat learns anythin' from it. Which...knowin' Darkstar? Eh, prolly not..."

**Goth has posed:**
     "...Eh, very true, he's a bit hard headed, and only becomes more eager when he fails." He'd respond as he kept his head nuzzled against Dustoff, letting out a chuckle. "There is always a bigger bot, as we say on my planet, so one must always be careful how they manage their ego." He'd muse.

      Glancing up at dustoff once more. "Bot doesn't seem to know when to stop." He'd chuckle and shake his helm. "One to get in trouble, that's for sure."

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff gives a slight nod and exhales, resting where he's at... "Eh, well, ambition's got some uses." He chuckles again before looking around the medbay. "Still...bothered 'bout what we got from Pharma...somethin' more 'bout that whole virus, may'aps? Wish I had a proper sample t' run tests on... more'n one, preferably."

**Goth has posed:**
     "Ah, yes that thinning plague, The one from Rose Quartz and the engex... Yes, they can only give so much." He'd open dimmed optics as he glanced up at Dustoff. "That all has oddly gone silent, hasn't it?" He'd then frown. "Hrm.. Perhaps due to being caught maybe trying to lay low until dust settles."

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff nods. "Almost too silent... I ain't one t' like things that jus'...disappear like that." He rubs his head before his hand returns to between the bat's ears, just kind of petting as he thinks. "Right, well...s'pose we'll jus' have t' keep an optic open. Maybe we'll have t' go so far as t' hunt down some Autobot medstaff an'... 'ask' 'em nicely what they know."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth's optics lit up more as he glanced up at Dustoff with some concern. "If you decide to do such, I would like to be with you... Even if I am merely being the unseen, silent bodyguard." That was strange to hear, coming from his mouth, it used to be him that needed the Bodyguard! And now.. Well... Was a surprise how far he'd come.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff grins. "Heh...y'know...if ya want? I don't mind some kinda overwatch... though, I'd worry if /all/ of th' medical staff were in one place at th' same time in a...situation like that. Though, I doubt th' Bots would be so blatant as t' really...be that overt with their ...whatever it is."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth gave a soft nod, and let out a vent of a relieved sigh, clearly the thought was definitely something that had stressed him out. "A reasonable worry, I'd not put it passed them to have some sort of overwatch of their own, and knowing they have bots like /prowl/ who can be anywhere above or below with a scope settled on them." He'd cringe as he thought about it, he /definitely/ wouldn't put it passed the Autobots to do that.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff chuffs and rests himself back, just sort of staring at the ceiling a moment. "Well, if we got Blast Off there, then...heh, they shoot us, he shoots them...they won't go that far." He leaves it at that and finally kicks his feet off the desk, mindful to not dislodge Goth's head too...suddenly. Once settled, he pulls the bottle hidden in his desk and pours a couple of drinks. "Eh, well, can't worry too much 'bout that, though..."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth closed his optics momentarily as he thought about it, Blast Off could definitely help with cover if necessary, it heavily depended on who Dustoff would be speaking with. noting Dustoff's movement, and the sound of the liquid against the containers, he'd open his optics and lift his head, letting out a yawn.

      "Hmph, Yes.. That's.. Not something that has yet to even begin, so, no need to stress ones self over it." He'd nod, and by "ones self" he ment himself.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff grins wryly. "There ya go... see, easier when ya jus' don't worry 'bout it all." He sets one glass down in front of Goth before sipping at his own. "Or...I mean, worry, sure, an' hope for th' best, but...don't fear th' worst? Eh...sounded better in my head..." He grunts softly and gives a chuckle.

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth let out a soft chuckle as he took his glass and took a sip of it. "Ahh that is normally how it plays out, but.... Eh, I understand what you mean." She'd smile. "Thank you, as well." he'd quickly add, before slipping off once more into his own thoughts, he'd glance down at Dustoff after a breem and then leaned near the other bot.

      "...Though, before completely ending the line of thought.." He'd heistantly state, glancing away in a showing of some embarrassment, grinding his teeth slightly as he thought about the words, and how to say it, without it being backhanded. "Normally I feel this is.. very apparent and doesn't need to be said, however..." He'd take a vent. "I love.. you."

**Dustoff has posed:**
There's a pause, one in which he just sort of takes a sip of his drink. Though, after, a faint smile shows and he reaches over to hook an arm around the other mech. "C'mere... an', yer right, ya don't gotta say it. Still, nice t' hear..."

He pulls the mech in to offer a quick kiss to the bat's brow. "An'...yeah, I ain't one t' say stuff often..." He grunts softly. "Love ya, too, ya crazy bat... but don't tell anyone I said that or they might think I've gone soft, eh?"

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth notably relaxes once he gets the words out, even smiles once he notices Dustoff's own, breaking into a chuckle he'd be unable to stop when the other hooks his arm around him, gladly returning the show of affection with his own one Dsustoff's cheeks, before resting his forhelm against the others. "Hmph, doubt you have to worry about that from me." He'd chuckle, before settling into a huff. "But you are correct.. it is nice to hear sometimes.." He'd smile.

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff vents softly and relaxes as well, taking a sip of his drink as he thinks a moment. "Right...so... while things're relatively calm...anythin' ya care t' do otherwise? I could stand...a change o' scenery or somethin'."

**Goth has posed:**
     A low purr escaped the bat as he relaxes against Dustoff, sipping on his own drink. "A good question, depends on how far you wish to go, I was introduced to this nice place in Tarn not long ago, but again depends on how far your willing to travel." He'd chuckle.

      "Been trying to be a bit more out of the lab and medical bay myself."

**Dustoff has posed:**
Dustoff thinks a moment on that. "Yeah... Tarn sounds nice." He polishes off his drink before standing and looking around the medbay and powering down the main lighting and other such systems. "Let's go, then."

**Goth has posed:**
     Goth smiled, polishing off his Drink, he'd follow not far behind Dustoff on all fours. "That it does, Once there I'll need to switch modes." he'd chuckle.