FLASHBACK - Helo Housecall - Closed | Transformers Prime RP

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FLASHBACK - Helo Housecall - Closed Sept 17, 2015 1:04:20 GMT -5

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Post by Deleted on Sept 17, 2015 1:04:20 GMT -5

For a moment, she frowned before she gave the medic a small smile and a bob of her helm. Rota wished that the medic accepted her offer, especially since as a performer? She had the perks of getting tickets at no cost and doing such a thing was what she was used to doing. When a cohort member or a neighbor wanted tickets for a special occasion, the dancer was happy to get them. So her offer, was in a similar vein.

Oh well, Cleaver had been nothing but professional – accepting tickets or anything as a 'thank you' gift was probably against her code of ethics. Or at least that was what Rota thought.

Watching the medic stand, she gave a small nod as it was explained that her knee would ache for a bit while the inflammation went down. She agreed that it was better she felt the pain. “It is understandable, I have heard of dancers who've put themselves out of commission.” The young femme told her. “I do not wish to do that to myself, I am not ready to only teach my craft – not yet at least.” There was a small smile, simply showing the medic she was serious about things healing as they should. There would be careful following of instructions, that much was for certain.

“And I will call you, if any problems arise. Thank you for the exercises too...I'll be sure to do them.” And she wasn't kidding either, as for any questions? Her helm slowly shook 'no'. “Not that I can think of, thank you again, Cleaver.” Rota told her, and she looked towards the door. “I'll see you out, and then give my knee a proper rest.” It would be rude to not seethe medic out, and besides? She would have to walk to her room anyways.

~Fin