The bartender shakes her head at him, but grabs a cube of blue and mixes him a thick, sweet, royal blue soother, then sets it in front of him. "Your oldest kids nearly started a brawl in here the other day. And Rap was cursing like a Decepticon."
"Nah. I put it all on the other guys' tab." She pats him on the shoulder, then looks up as someone else comes in. "Hey, Scatcat, you win again?"
"Nah," comes the slightly moody response as another mech takes the stool next to Jazz's. "Wound up driftin' at the wrong time 'n run a couple guys off the track."
Jazz turns his optics to the kid and smiles. "Add him to my tab, Blue. Sucks to drift at the...wrong...time." He stares down the younger mech for a moment. "Bee is gonna kill me when I get home."
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"I'll kick his aft when I get home. I owe you for anything they destroyed?"
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"Nah," comes the slightly moody response as another mech takes the stool next to Jazz's. "Wound up driftin' at the wrong time 'n run a couple guys off the track."
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