Mikaela worked for the rest of night. Privately, she ended up being
impressed with the amount she was able to accomplish when the need for
repairs was so critical. She managed to nudge her way into armor gaps with
a surprising ease- Optimus wasn't awake, but he thankfully didn't
seem to register her as a threat, either. In the end, it looked like she
stopped the serious leaks in two other locations, ending up with a pile of
shattered, energon-leaking lines and a small sense of triumph.
But there was still so much more to do…
And it was thirty minutes to opening.
"Optimus? Optimus?" Stepping back with grime on her face and arms,
Mikaela stared up at Optimus' slack face, hoping for a reaction when her
previous hours of work had done little.
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Babbu ;3;
Date: 2014-10-25 01:16 am (UTC)Mikaela worked for the rest of night. Privately, she ended up being impressed with the amount she was able to accomplish when the need for repairs was so critical. She managed to nudge her way into armor gaps with a surprising ease- Optimus wasn't awake, but he thankfully didn't seem to register her as a threat, either. In the end, it looked like she stopped the serious leaks in two other locations, ending up with a pile of shattered, energon-leaking lines and a small sense of triumph.
But there was still so much more to do…
And it was thirty minutes to opening.
"Optimus? Optimus?" Stepping back with grime on her face and arms, Mikaela stared up at Optimus' slack face, hoping for a reaction when her previous hours of work had done little.