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Rattle, Rattle, Rattle...

Red Alert chuckled as he flicked the noisemaker deftly with his wrist, amused. He had nothing better to do, right? It wasn't like he was putting off any work... The medic leaned back in his chair again and swiveled from side to side as he continued to jostle the toy, unaware...

Hotshot grinned from behind as he quietly snuck up behind his friend. Tiptoeing, he stopped and after a few minutes of just grinning like the idiot he could be, he tapped his friend on the shoulder. "Heya Reddy!"

"Gah!" Red Alert quickly bent over, splaying his body across his desk as he tried to cover up the rattle. "For Primus' sake, Hotshot, DON'T DO THAT!"

He chose to ignore that. "Soo... whatcha workin' on?"

"Nothing. Nothing at all. Now get out of here before you break something."

Hotshot shrugged. "Pfft, fine. I've gotta go tell the guys about your little hobby, Red." With that, he held out several surveiliance camera pictures of the medic, playing happily with his son's rattle.

Red Alert scowled as he struggled to keep from throttling him. "Hotshot... I'm going to KILL you..."

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Rattle, Rattle, Rattle...

Red Alert chuckled as he flicked the noisemaker deftly with his wrist, amused. He had nothing better to do, right? It wasn't like he was putting off any work... The medic leaned back in his chair again and swiveled from side to side as he continued to jostle the toy, unaware...

Hotshot grinned from behind as he quietly snuck up behind his friend. Tiptoeing, he stopped and after a few minutes of just grinning like the idiot he could be, he tapped his friend on the shoulder. "Heya Reddy!"

"Gah!" Red Alert quickly bent over, splaying his body across his desk as he tried to cover up the rattle. "For Primus' sake, Hotshot, DON'T DO THAT!"

He chose to ignore that. "Soo... whatcha workin' on?"

"Nothing. Nothing at all. Now get out of here before you break something."

Hotshot shrugged. "Pfft, fine. I've gotta go tell the guys about your little hobby, Red." With that, he held out several surveiliance camera pictures of the medic, playing happily with his son's rattle.

Red Alert scowled as he struggled to keep from throttling him. "Hotshot... I'm going to KILL you..."