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[action_rad]

[OOM: However do you get roped into these things?]"One quasar bomb, please, bar?" he asks. "Daniel's a great kid-until you try and get him to put on a pair of decent pants, rather than the rips he wanted instead

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[didntseeit]

Quasar bomb?

Ajedrez glances over, still shaking her brown curls free of their respectable bun.

[action_rad]

Cybertron's favourite knock-you-on-your-aft drink!

He's not yet aware he's got company tonight.

More, he's focussed on that drink of his. That red-purple drink that swirls all on its own.

[didntseeit]

Ajedrez knocks back a tequlia, but he's still....

There.

Commence studying.

[action_rad]

Sooner or later, you get that itch-thing on the back of your neck that says, "Hello. You're being observed".

Robots don't exactly itch but they still get that feeling.

"Hello?"