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Yaridovich walked to Medic's office, looking forward to a conversation with her, or so he hoped as he couldn't anticipate Medic's moods. He opened the door, only to find the metallic nurse holding her head on her operating table, her hair was a mess, her cheeks were red as apples, and her eyes were pink and had bags under them. She looked awful. Hearing the door creak open, Medic turned to Yari, looking twice as grouchy as usual.
"What?" She said flatly.
"...You look... ill." Yari said.
"Because I am sick."
"Your cold ridding program?"
"What about it?"
"Shouldn't you be asleep for it to work?"
"That's optional. It just works faster when you are asleep."
"Well then."
Yari walked over to Medic and picked her up in his arms.
"What the? What the heck are you doing?" Medic asked crossly.
"Like you said, the program will work faster when you're asleep. That's what you'll do."
Yaridovich carried her out of her office (and put up the "Doctor's Out" sign on the door). Medic weakly thrashed about in his arms; luckily for Yari, thanks to her cold she had little to no energy in her body so it wasn't much of a bother. All the while he was trotting down the hall Medic kept demanding Yari to put her down or to bring her back to her office, Yari paid no notice. They reached Medic's room and he gently laid Medic into her bed, and took away her nurse's tiara and defibrillators. The minute her body settled into the soft mattress, Medic succumbed to its comfort, and began to feel the urge come along. She turned on her side to get comfortable, afterwards she felt a gloved hand began to rub her sore shoulder.
"...You're lucky I'm sick." She mumbled.
"Don't think I enjoy seeing you like this." Yari replied. "You're a lot easier to handle when you're healthy."
He could hear her mumble something, he couldn't make it out though.
"You've been working too much, Medic. Even us robots need a break."
"...(mumble)..."
"Heheh. Would you like a good night kiss?" He said jokingly.
"...Don't push your luck, Yari."

This would've been watercolored, but my smoke/CO2 detector malfunctioned and kept bleeping every 5 minutes and made me lose my patience (Electrician who came to my apartment to fix it, I thank you so much).

Description
Yaridovich walked to Medic's office, looking forward to a conversation with her, or so he hoped as he couldn't anticipate Medic's moods. He opened the door, only to find the metallic nurse holding her head on her operating table, her hair was a mess, her cheeks were red as apples, and her eyes were pink and had bags under them. She looked awful. Hearing the door creak open, Medic turned to Yari, looking twice as grouchy as usual.
"What?" She said flatly.
"...You look... ill." Yari said.
"Because I am sick."
"Your cold ridding program?"
"What about it?"
"Shouldn't you be asleep for it to work?"
"That's optional. It just works faster when you are asleep."
"Well then."
Yari walked over to Medic and picked her up in his arms.
"What the? What the heck are you doing?" Medic asked crossly.
"Like you said, the program will work faster when you're asleep. That's what you'll do."
Yaridovich carried her out of her office (and put up the "Doctor's Out" sign on the door). Medic weakly thrashed about in his arms; luckily for Yari, thanks to her cold she had little to no energy in her body so it wasn't much of a bother. All the while he was trotting down the hall Medic kept demanding Yari to put her down or to bring her back to her office, Yari paid no notice. They reached Medic's room and he gently laid Medic into her bed, and took away her nurse's tiara and defibrillators. The minute her body settled into the soft mattress, Medic succumbed to its comfort, and began to feel the urge come along. She turned on her side to get comfortable, afterwards she felt a gloved hand began to rub her sore shoulder.
"...You're lucky I'm sick." She mumbled.
"Don't think I enjoy seeing you like this." Yari replied. "You're a lot easier to handle when you're healthy."
He could hear her mumble something, he couldn't make it out though.
"You've been working too much, Medic. Even us robots need a break."
"...(mumble)..."
"Heheh. Would you like a good night kiss?" He said jokingly.
"...Don't push your luck, Yari."

This would've been watercolored, but my smoke/CO2 detector malfunctioned and kept bleeping every 5 minutes and made me lose my patience (Electrician who came to my apartment to fix it, I thank you so much).