Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers Prime, just the random OCs and plot rainbows that I barf out.
Chapter Sixty-Five: Why Yes, She Is
"Are you sure this is safe?" The skeptical tone in the artist's voice was nearly tangible as she eyed the Peterbilt Semi in front of her.
"You're an oversuspicious human." Ratchet dryly stated before completely ignoring her question, "You didn't break your nose, but there is some bruising on your forehead and around the cut on your cheek. Don't touch! Though you didn't need stitches, we don't want your nasty, grubby hands messing with the bandages and giving yourself an infection!"
Marian pursed her lips, but pulled her fingers away from the gauze she had just noticed.