/oh shit wrong thing to say. WAY TO GO, RATCHET, tumblr social justice would be on your ass so fast/ Oh no, slag. Blurr, Blurr don’t crash on me. C’mon, it’s alright. Forget what I said.

P-pieceofpapercrumpledup.Crumplelikemetalcrunchesunderpressure… -Optic flicker. Rapid flicker. Mumbling too fast to possibly be coherent. If his processor could show, it’d probably be working over time and then some. Twitch. Tried to fight it, but nope. Nope.-

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Have you ever crumpled up a piece of paper and smoothed it out? /flickers optics/ Is that program working at all?

-twitch. Oh my god, Ratchet, why did you say that? Right optic flicker. Oh go, I feel a crash coming.-

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/nods again/ Uh-huh. Perceptor and Wheeljack are geniuses, no doubts there. But…/thinking, scowling/…it might’ve been a choice between keeping your memory intact and replacing entire sections.

-Tips helm slightly, though he flinches. Ow.- How do you figure?

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/nods/ Well, you mentioned before that it could be physical…I’m inclined to agree with you. 

Hmn…you think so, too? Well, it’s possible, considering…well… -motions servos like a box-

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/leans back and sits once he’s got the program uploaded/ There we are. Hopefully that’ll work at least a little bit.

…I hope so. -rubbing his helm- I still can’t figure out why they happen…

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Alright. Hold still, it won’t take more than a moment. /say hello to the dataslug, it’s just going to upload this program through your medical port/

-Flinches a little bit, though he sits still for the most part. He doesn’t like people near his processor, but he trusts Ratchet enough.-

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