November 17, 2011, 10:56 PM (Barracks, Iacon) --- Flashover ignores the odd looks he gets from those he passes as he walks through the barracks, mentally keeping track of the number of rooms he and Lifeline have passed already. After few more moments, he stops dead in the middle of the hallway, looking around them and nearly blocking the traffic just by being there. "Alright. I'm lost. Where in the Pit is their room?" First Aid is sitting on his berth in the shared Protectobot barracks, reading from a datapad. Blades is face down on his bunk, engine whirring softly in recharge.