Zero felt so bad for Wing. He...he knew how hard this sort of thing was; seeing a place you loved decaying and empty of life.
"I'm sorry for your loss," he spoke softly, wishing he could soothe away the look of anguish on the other mech's face.
The hospital was a mess, but despite that it had more to work with than Zero currently had stashed in subspace or on his ship. Might not be the best of parts or tools to work with anymore, but it was better than nothing at all.
He pushed open a door with his shoulder and headed for a small room with a medical berth. He set Wing down, carefully arranging him so nothing would end up twisted or out of place. He then rested a hand tenderly on Wing's helm. It was only a moment, a brief gesture of comfort, a silent promise to take care of him. "I'll be back. I'm going to see what I can find to work with. Just rest, all right?"
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Date: 2015-08-30 05:31 am (UTC)"I'm sorry for your loss," he spoke softly, wishing he could soothe away the look of anguish on the other mech's face.
The hospital was a mess, but despite that it had more to work with than Zero currently had stashed in subspace or on his ship. Might not be the best of parts or tools to work with anymore, but it was better than nothing at all.
He pushed open a door with his shoulder and headed for a small room with a medical berth. He set Wing down, carefully arranging him so nothing would end up twisted or out of place. He then rested a hand tenderly on Wing's helm. It was only a moment, a brief gesture of comfort, a silent promise to take care of him. "I'll be back. I'm going to see what I can find to work with. Just rest, all right?"