Solsticewingprime
Alright, so I changed the idea, making it a real book.
€£
"Ow! Carrier!" I cried, running down the hallway, my optics streaming coolant.
"Freefall, what's the matter? If it can wait, give me a breem." Carrier replied, turning to me.
When she saw my faceplate, ridden with tears, she put down her datapad and walked over.
Picking me up, Carrier looked at my wrist.
It was twisted slightly the wrong way, energon leaking from it.
"Mahathilda, please come look at Freefall's wrist." Carrier called, a younger femme coming into the room.
"M'lady, how may ah serve you?" She asked, bowing.
Carrier gave me a kiss, then set me down.
"Be good, okay?"
£€