#rumblebreaker

Prowl startled--he'd been ignoring the world outside his processors and the databases on the screen for--he checked his chronometers--two full shifts. He turned his seat to look up at the black-plated medic standing beside him. "Ah. Doctor. My apologies, I didn't hear you arrive. I'm working on some parallel history deviations. There are small divergences between timelines, most of which eventually re-converge after intersecting with other correlated historical lines. The patterns are too regular to be randomly generated, but I have not yet discerned what makes an event into a divergence event." He twitched his doors back into their proper on-duty set and turned back toward his screens. "Additional data sets from additional universes have helped define the patterns."

He'd almost forgotten what it felt like to weigh something. Floating through space required nothing from him physically -- standing on his own in a faux-weighted atmosphere, however, was an entirely different matter. The instant the behemoth set his owl-taloned feet on the floor, he'd nearly come entirely undone. Too many orns in stasis without fuel; too long since he'd last stepped foot on anything solid-- Blackout wavered dangerously, leaning against the nearest wall even as his hocks hissed under the strain of remaining upright.

[[Blackout? Interesting.... Very well, I will bring him aboard. Naturally, he will be sent to the medbay for the usual defrag and maintenance. When you are finished, have him report to me.]]

:://r e q u i r e   e n e r g o n   c r i t i c a l   l o w//::

//Of course I do! If you can, would you want to plot something over Fanmail or Skype?

{ Rumblebreaker, I've got two patients at once. You feel up to comin' back in? }

//-Inserts high pitched whales noises-!!! I want to roleplay so bad! My stepdad is too slow putting in my AC! -melts into a puddle screaming-! And my kindle fire is at 39%! Ahhhhh! -is dead-

\ ;A; / Cause you both deserve better and I am indefinitely sorry. <3 Thank you h fjdsnm,sa))