Transformers - Guardian Angel
The same situation had continued for few orns now and Tailgate hadn't told anyone even if it showed clearly.
Cyclonus was reading his data pad while having his regular morning Energon at Swerve's bar when he noticed the familiar white and blue mech staggering along the corridor, past the bar. Abandoning his morning routines, the purple mech left and walked to Tailgate.
"What are you doing here? I thought you'd be meeting with the captain", he said, his voice deep and displeased. The smaller mech squeaked and jumped at the sudden sound and turned around to the direction of the voice... almost. Cyclonus guided him to face him by grabbing gently the white shoulders. "How is your vision?" he asked sincerely.
"I... it's fine", was the short and hesitated answer.
The older mech tilted his helm slightly and let go of Tailgate who began his unsteady walking towards his destination – whatever it was. At that rate, he'd end up tripping on a cable and manage to fly himself out of the ship t