[ratchet's the one that's slightly late this time, bopping in a couple minutes after 11 and catching her quickly. he can, indeed, see that she isn't doing well at all, and it makes his medic instincts go itchy, but he knows better than to immediately dive on her about it. he grabs himself his usual order and her usual order as well as some snacks at the counter regardless, because he also would like some nice snacks!]
Oof! [he wheezes slightly as he slips into the booth, the back of the seat rubbing against the tender metal on his back slightly. ratchet desperately wants to see what state her legs are in, where she went into the lava, but cannot ask or look without knowingly upsetting her. also, he's not on duty for a while. maybe he should go and slam his face into the wall out back a few times?] Ah-- hello! Did you read that thing about the dolphins? The pictures were so weird!
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Oof! [he wheezes slightly as he slips into the booth, the back of the seat rubbing against the tender metal on his back slightly. ratchet desperately wants to see what state her legs are in, where she went into the lava, but cannot ask or look without knowingly upsetting her. also, he's not on duty for a while. maybe he should go and slam his face into the wall out back a few times?] Ah-- hello! Did you read that thing about the dolphins? The pictures were so weird!