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15: Our muses are stuck in a broken elevator together.

Gold Foot frowns, constantly shifting and fidgeting on his spot, trying to keep his body moving in the tight space.

"Have you ever done this before? Because you’re quite good at it." Foot asks after a minute, shifting his leg into the touch.

-Mh…Not exactly. I have learned to remedy by myself to some superficial damage, such as cramping, not to worry too much my Owner- Whirlspin said, moving away from the knee just massaged to concentrate on the other one -I do not consider myself a nurse or a mechanic as Meckel or Bull Armor, in any case- She added with a smile.

"I see. Well, for someone who has not given massages very often, I’m impressed by how good you are. I’ve had professionals do worse than this." He smiles, lifting his right knee for her to massage. "I’m sure even a mechanic or nurse such as those two would also be impressed."

-Ah c’mon…stop with all these compliments!- Whirlspin blushed, giving him a slightly pat on the chest.

"I’m just being honest and saying what I think." Foot chuckles. "You’re blushing now, aren’t you?" He added, before cracking one of his eyes open and looking at her.

And in fact Whirlspin’s cheeks were coloured with a lovely candy pink -You know all too well that it is so. You love it so much embarrass me?-

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15: Our muses are stuck in a broken elevator together.

Gold Foot frowns, constantly shifting and fidgeting on his spot, trying to keep his body moving in the tight space.

"Have you ever done this before? Because you’re quite good at it." Foot asks after a minute, shifting his leg into the touch.

-Mh…Not exactly. I have learned to remedy by myself to some superficial damage, such as cramping, not to worry too much my Owner- Whirlspin said, moving away from the knee just massaged to concentrate on the other one -I do not consider myself a nurse or a mechanic as Meckel or Bull Armor, in any case- She added with a smile.

"I see. Well, for someone who has not given massages very often, I’m impressed by how good you are. I’ve had professionals do worse than this." He smiles, lifting his right knee for her to massage. "I’m sure even a mechanic or nurse such as those two would also be impressed."

-Ah c’mon…stop with all these compliments!- Whirlspin blushed, giving him a slightly pat on the chest.

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15: Our muses are stuck in a broken elevator together.

Gold Foot frowns, constantly shifting and fidgeting on his spot, trying to keep his body moving in the tight space.

"Everybody has their own way of dealing with these things." He shrugs. "Besides, it was just a suggestion." He smiles, before frowning. "I don’t know how much longer we’ll have to wait but hopefully not much. I’m not sure how much longer I can put up with this, my joints are starting to hurt."

Whirlspin tilted her helm, looking at him -They hurt? Can I help you somehow?-

"I appreciate the offer to try and help, but I’m afraid there is nothing you can do about it." Foot answers. "It’s where I’ve been still for so long, I need to move but there’s not enough space in here."

Whirlspin saddened by the rejection, albeit polite, to her proposal to help. She kneeled slightly, looking at him -I did not want to offer you a ride or some gymnastic exercise, I know it’s impossible to do it in here…- Then she smiled gently -But, if you give me permission, I might try to alleviate the pain even just for a while… with a massage, maybe-

"If you think that might help." He smiles, uncurling himself and wincing as his leg joints cracked painfully.

-Yes, I think it would be really helpful…- She shivered at the creaking sound -So… Can I touch your legs? Just for the massage, of course…-

"Yes, you can. Been a good while since I had a decent massage." He smiles wider. "Just don’t be alarmed if I occasionally move either of my legs."

-Ok, message received- She smiled, sliding closer to the Soccer Leaguer so she could reach his legs’ joints -Sensitive points, mh? Windy has the same problem. When Meckel needs to make some repairs to his legs, he can not sit still- As she spoke, the female robot began to inspect the left knee of the mech, pressing gently her thumbs to the sides.

"That’s part of it. But also, I need to keep myself moving or I’m going to have trouble getting up again later, not to mention being in even more pain." He explains, lifting his knee a little at the touch on the sides.

-Cramps- She said, pressing a bit harder to massage the knee between her fingers -Or at least the robotic version of what humans feel when they have pain in the muscles or joints. Ah, tell me if I hurt you, ok?-

"Yes." He nods. "I get the equivalent of cramps and aches when I stay still." He smiles. "Don’t worry, you’re not going to hurt me and if you do then you’ll know about it even without me saying anything." He hums, leaning his head back against the wall and closing his eyes.

Whirlspin smiled, returning to her work. While the fingers massaged the back of his knees, her palms pressed rhythmically the front. Although she wasn’t an expert in massage, the Table Tennis Leaguer knew some techniques to ease the pain she had experienced on herself.

"Have you ever done this before? Because you’re quite good at it." Foot asks after a minute, shifting his leg into the touch.

-Mh…Not exactly. I have learned to remedy by myself to some superficial damage, such as cramping, not to worry too much my Owner- Whirlspin said, moving away from the knee just massaged to concentrate on the other one -I do not consider myself a nurse or a mechanic as Meckel or Bull Armor, in any case- She added with a smile.

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15: Our muses are stuck in a broken elevator together.

Gold Foot frowns, constantly shifting and fidgeting on his spot, trying to keep his body moving in the tight space.

"Everybody has their own way of dealing with these things." He shrugs. "Besides, it was just a suggestion." He smiles, before frowning. "I don’t know how much longer we’ll have to wait but hopefully not much. I’m not sure how much longer I can put up with this, my joints are starting to hurt."

Whirlspin tilted her helm, looking at him -They hurt? Can I help you somehow?-

"I appreciate the offer to try and help, but I’m afraid there is nothing you can do about it." Foot answers. "It’s where I’ve been still for so long, I need to move but there’s not enough space in here."

Whirlspin saddened by the rejection, albeit polite, to her proposal to help. She kneeled slightly, looking at him -I did not want to offer you a ride or some gymnastic exercise, I know it’s impossible to do it in here…- Then she smiled gently -But, if you give me permission, I might try to alleviate the pain even just for a while… with a massage, maybe-

"If you think that might help." He smiles, uncurling himself and wincing as his leg joints cracked painfully.

-Yes, I think it would be really helpful…- She shivered at the creaking sound -So… Can I touch your legs? Just for the massage, of course…-

"Yes, you can. Been a good while since I had a decent massage." He smiles wider. "Just don’t be alarmed if I occasionally move either of my legs."

-Ok, message received- She smiled, sliding closer to the Soccer Leaguer so she could reach his legs’ joints -Sensitive points, mh? Windy has the same problem. When Meckel needs to make some repairs to his legs, he can not sit still- As she spoke, the female robot began to inspect the left knee of the mech, pressing gently her thumbs to the sides.

"That’s part of it. But also, I need to keep myself moving or I’m going to have trouble getting up again later, not to mention being in even more pain." He explains, lifting his knee a little at the touch on the sides.

-Cramps- She said, pressing a bit harder to massage the knee between her fingers -Or at least the robotic version of what humans feel when they have pain in the muscles or joints. Ah, tell me if I hurt you, ok?-

"Yes." He nods. "I get the equivalent of cramps and aches when I stay still." He smiles. "Don’t worry, you’re not going to hurt me and if you do then you’ll know about it even without me saying anything." He hums, leaning his head back against the wall and closing his eyes.

Whirlspin smiled, returning to her work. While the fingers massaged the back of his knees, her palms pressed rhythmically the front. Although she wasn’t an expert in massage, the Table Tennis Leaguer knew some techniques to ease the pain she had experienced on herself.

Your muse finds mine asleep at their desk. How does your muse wake mine? The really small female robot (compared to the average Cybertronians) looked puzzled at the sleeping mech. But pulling her racket from the support on the back, she decided to launch one or two table tennis balls toward him -Rise and shine, whoever you are!-

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*The table tennis balls hit Knock Out on the helm but he didn’t seem to feel it enough to wake him up. The voice, however, he heard. Sleepily, he refocused his optics until he could see the smaller robot. He furrowed his opticbrows.*

KO: Who are you and how did you even get in here?!”

-Whirlspin- She simply said, not impressed to be in front of the tall red mech -I’m a Table Tennis Leaguer. But I believe that I am not the biggest problem, here. You should not sleep while you work…-

*Knkock Out narrowed his optics at Whirlspin.*

KO: Oh yeah? And how’s me recharging any of your concern? It’s not like I have any patients to treat at the moment.*

-Well, excuse me if I worry about you, thinking that the arrival of a sudden emergency can catch you unprepared- The young female robot pouted, placing her hands over the hips and looking at him.

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15: Our muses are stuck in a broken elevator together.

Gold Foot frowns, constantly shifting and fidgeting on his spot, trying to keep his body moving in the tight space.

"Everybody has their own way of dealing with these things." He shrugs. "Besides, it was just a suggestion." He smiles, before frowning. "I don’t know how much longer we’ll have to wait but hopefully not much. I’m not sure how much longer I can put up with this, my joints are starting to hurt."

Whirlspin tilted her helm, looking at him -They hurt? Can I help you somehow?-

"I appreciate the offer to try and help, but I’m afraid there is nothing you can do about it." Foot answers. "It’s where I’ve been still for so long, I need to move but there’s not enough space in here."

Whirlspin saddened by the rejection, albeit polite, to her proposal to help. She kneeled slightly, looking at him -I did not want to offer you a ride or some gymnastic exercise, I know it’s impossible to do it in here…- Then she smiled gently -But, if you give me permission, I might try to alleviate the pain even just for a while… with a massage, maybe-

"If you think that might help." He smiles, uncurling himself and wincing as his leg joints cracked painfully.

-Yes, I think it would be really helpful…- She shivered at the creaking sound -So… Can I touch your legs? Just for the massage, of course…-

"Yes, you can. Been a good while since I had a decent massage." He smiles wider. "Just don’t be alarmed if I occasionally move either of my legs."

-Ok, message received- She smiled, sliding closer to the Soccer Leaguer so she could reach his legs’ joints -Sensitive points, mh? Windy has the same problem. When Meckel needs to make some repairs to his legs, he can not sit still- As she spoke, the female robot began to inspect the left knee of the mech, pressing gently her thumbs to the sides.

"That’s part of it. But also, I need to keep myself moving or I’m going to have trouble getting up again later, not to mention being in even more pain." He explains, lifting his knee a little at the touch on the sides.

-Cramps- She said, pressing a bit harder to massage the knee between her fingers -Or at least the robotic version of what humans feel when they have pain in the muscles or joints. Ah, tell me if I hurt you, ok?-

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15: Our muses are stuck in a broken elevator together.

Gold Foot frowns, constantly shifting and fidgeting on his spot, trying to keep his body moving in the tight space.

"Everybody has their own way of dealing with these things." He shrugs. "Besides, it was just a suggestion." He smiles, before frowning. "I don’t know how much longer we’ll have to wait but hopefully not much. I’m not sure how much longer I can put up with this, my joints are starting to hurt."

Whirlspin tilted her helm, looking at him -They hurt? Can I help you somehow?-

"I appreciate the offer to try and help, but I’m afraid there is nothing you can do about it." Foot answers. "It’s where I’ve been still for so long, I need to move but there’s not enough space in here."

Whirlspin saddened by the rejection, albeit polite, to her proposal to help. She kneeled slightly, looking at him -I did not want to offer you a ride or some gymnastic exercise, I know it’s impossible to do it in here…- Then she smiled gently -But, if you give me permission, I might try to alleviate the pain even just for a while… with a massage, maybe-

"If you think that might help." He smiles, uncurling himself and wincing as his leg joints cracked painfully.

-Yes, I think it would be really helpful…- She shivered at the creaking sound -So… Can I touch your legs? Just for the massage, of course…-

"Yes, you can. Been a good while since I had a decent massage." He smiles wider. "Just don’t be alarmed if I occasionally move either of my legs."

-Ok, message received- She smiled, sliding closer to the Soccer Leaguer so she could reach his legs’ joints -Sensitive points, mh? Windy has the same problem. When Meckel needs to make some repairs to his legs, he can not sit still- As she spoke, the female robot began to inspect the left knee of the mech, pressing gently her thumbs to the sides.

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15: Our muses are stuck in a broken elevator together.

Gold Foot frowns, constantly shifting and fidgeting on his spot, trying to keep his body moving in the tight space.

"Everybody has their own way of dealing with these things." He shrugs. "Besides, it was just a suggestion." He smiles, before frowning. "I don’t know how much longer we’ll have to wait but hopefully not much. I’m not sure how much longer I can put up with this, my joints are starting to hurt."

Whirlspin tilted her helm, looking at him -They hurt? Can I help you somehow?-

"I appreciate the offer to try and help, but I’m afraid there is nothing you can do about it." Foot answers. "It’s where I’ve been still for so long, I need to move but there’s not enough space in here."

Whirlspin saddened by the rejection, albeit polite, to her proposal to help. She kneeled slightly, looking at him -I did not want to offer you a ride or some gymnastic exercise, I know it’s impossible to do it in here…- Then she smiled gently -But, if you give me permission, I might try to alleviate the pain even just for a while… with a massage, maybe-

"If you think that might help." He smiles, uncurling himself and wincing as his leg joints cracked painfully.

-Yes, I think it would be really helpful…- She shivered at the creaking sound -So… Can I touch your legs? Just for the massage, of course…-

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15: Our muses are stuck in a broken elevator together.

Gold Foot frowns, constantly shifting and fidgeting on his spot, trying to keep his body moving in the tight space.

"Everybody has their own way of dealing with these things." He shrugs. "Besides, it was just a suggestion." He smiles, before frowning. "I don’t know how much longer we’ll have to wait but hopefully not much. I’m not sure how much longer I can put up with this, my joints are starting to hurt."

Whirlspin tilted her helm, looking at him -They hurt? Can I help you somehow?-

"I appreciate the offer to try and help, but I’m afraid there is nothing you can do about it." Foot answers. "It’s where I’ve been still for so long, I need to move but there’s not enough space in here."

Whirlspin saddened by the rejection, albeit polite, to her proposal to help. She kneeled slightly, looking at him -I did not want to offer you a ride or some gymnastic exercise, I know it’s impossible to do it in here…- Then she smiled gently -But, if you give me permission, I might try to alleviate the pain even just for a while… with a massage, maybe-