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There is a brief pause filled with audible clicks and thuds, followed by the slightly echoey acoustics that come from someone recording audio in a large room. "Hello hello! You've reached Dr. Velocity! Feel free to leave a message or a video or whatever here, and I'll do my very best to respond promptly! And if it this is about the stickers, Ratchet, I didn't do it! Love and love and love!"

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[She nods, and pulls her hand back after another moment. She has a lot of trouble reading people unless it's really obvious, but she's getting the distinct impression that he doesn't want to talk about it anymore. So she shrugs and smiles at him]

What have you been doing the rest of the time, now that you're on leave? I've been, um... [She casts about for a second] Catching up? On reading? Oh! And I'm making a present! Another collage!

[he looks uncertain for a split second, genuinely unsure if he should let the subject slide. ratchet doesn't like not talking about things, but-- he has to be aware of what velocity might need, too. maybe just seeing each other is enough for now. maybe they don't have to get really deep into it when neither of them are ready.]

Tryin' to relax, but that's not going so well at the moment. [for various reasons.] Ah... a collage? That'll be great. I clocked you as an expert scrapbooker before we even started talking. I knew it.

[She nods instantly, understanding the feeling intensely, then ducks her head with a shy, bashful smile, trusting his word on a compliment just because it was him saying it] An expert? You think so? But you haven't seen any of them yet! The last one I was made was for- Um. It was- [A slight frown, and a wave of her hand to dismiss the thought]

Anyway... I bet you could do things like it, too! You're so good with dexterous types of things, you know? Surgeon's hands. I bet you could use them to do anything you wanted, if you put your mind to it the way you do, um. [She's about to poke him just a bit about the things they'd both been clearly avoiding talking about, but loses her courage at the last moment] Uh, well. Things?

Somethin' that takes a lot of care and delicate work? Of course you're great at it. In fact, I might need to commission you for some stuff now I think on it. It's not impersonal if I still care enough to find the right person to do it, right?

[questionable. he's willing to do the mental acrobatics on it! he looks own at his hands when she mentions them, still somewhat interested in how mechs from his reality seem to be the only ones with four fingers, save for breakdown.]

...I don't know, I'm not good at doin' what I should be doin'. What've you been up to? Give me ideas!

[If Velocity were capable of blushing at the moment, she would be. Instead, she fidgets and huffs out a flustered little laugh]

You really think so? Really? That's... a commission? Oh wow... I would love to do anything you wanted done!

[She lets out a happy little yell and a bounce, optics shining, though she falters and casts about for something encouraging to say before she brightens]

I've been learning the anatomy of the Brave Police AI that are on board, so there are more people available to help them when it comes to it, and going over the paperwork for how we track medications and equipment in the medibay, unless you mean traditionally fun things? Um. Well there's this collage stuff, and I've been trying to recreate some of my stickers because I'm going to run out sooner or later, I don't have an infinite supply.

We can work together on one if you can handle my sense of artsy style bein' about as good as a brick. Y'know, just for fun. Doesn't have to be for anyone.

[ah-- work talk. he feels guiltily happy when it switches to this, because he doesn't know how to do any of the other stuff. how to talk about anything but work. ratchet rather suspects velocity feels much the same.]

Ah-- I can share some of my own data on those. You gotta be careful, especially if you start dippin' into weapon systems. There's a failsafe there that'll, uh- [he cringes momentarily before he regains control of his expression.] -hurt 'em. You thought about making a whole new load of original stickers? Hows your drawin' after all the anatomy practice? I still get everything lopsided...

Velocity beamed. "That would be really super fun! I like working with you on anything, and art stuff ought to be! Super really fun!"

She then shuttered her optics, mouth parting a bit. "That's good to know about, at least, right? Then we can compensate for it." She stared to ask him to elaborate, but the swift change in topics had her pause and cough into her hand.

"Right. But oh! But! But! I know how to help with this one! Two thing, right? The first one is lightly tracing a grid on your paper --this part you'll like, I know you like right angles-- and you then make a border you can hold up in the shape of a square, and you use it to sight down whatever you're drawing from life so it fits within the grid. It's supposed to help keep things to scale. Neat, right?"

Quietly: "I love right angles..."

He considers this concept for a few moments, then takes his personal datapad out and quickly opens the drawing app with a grid preselected on it. Ratchet does a quick, simple drawing of Velocity's face with a silly expression and beams delightedly. He turns it around for her to see.

"You're right!" This is a revelation. "I can't believe I never thought of this before!"

Velocity beams, just that little bit more at ease now that she's made Ratchet happy. "I picked that one up from Nautica back back home, she was always telling me things like that. Wait till you get me talking about some of the other things she told me, like how a lot of artists who work with super duper small details work between beats of their fuel pumps like snipers do. It's so interesting!"

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