Date: 2010-03-15 08:41 pm (UTC)
There's a second's delay, but then the pad's whipped from Perceptor's hand as soon as Fallstreak notices it. He holds it up to scan it, thumbing down the lists at a speed he surely can't read at. "Ohh, yes, this looks good. Repair bay it is. Come on, you can show me where the sample containers are..."

The jet-bot doesn't exactly mean to drag Perceptor out of the room. He's just trying to lend a guiding hand and bound out the door at the same time.
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