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[nibenhutracycas]

Hey Nibs! Would you like some totally harmless orange gummy candy? Made it myself :3

Nibs narrows her eyes slightly. “You seem to be insistant on the fact that it’s harmless. But on that note, sure I’ll try some!”

[justsomeshadydeals]

New Opportunities

Slickade was on his way back to his ship from a succesfully conducted transaction when he spotted a new bar at the port. A new bar meant new faces, new intel, and new opportunities to get a hold of information that might be invaluable to his business – if anything made him excited, it was all of these things in a neat package. 

Quietly sliding into the bar, he took a quick note of his surroundings. The denizens of the bar were quite a colorful bunch – Cybertronians and other mechanical races alike frequented it. His height was on the shorter side of average at best, which was perfect for him – it allowed him to move quietly and quickly between the rest of the crowd, as he settled in one of the corner booths, blending in with the shadows.

Or so he thought. The little bar drone took notice of him settling down and approached him for his order – which he didn’t mind. Better get his order first and out of the way before he settles down for the actual business – and with a tap on the selection menu, he also dropped the equal amount of shanix to the drone’s lil pocket, to get paying out of the way.

After his drink arrived, he truly settled down. Pulling out a smaller black datapad, he typed down a few things regarding his location, disguised in a series of code words and words that activated his small security system to alert him if anyone were to approach him. All the while he was internally fiddling with his own settings to get started - enhanced audials and running multiple streams of conservations through his processor to pick out important cues at the same time were quite a work, but not something he wasn’t used to or weren’t capable of. Multitasking was his cup of tea, and he loved his routine.

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[x-de-con-struct-ed-x--arch]

Ironhide had been pointed in the direction of Thrail Sunrise by a scrapmonger outside the city - told him that he probably wouldn’t find Strathallan there, but it’d be a good place to start.

Ironhide doesn’t want to go into the city - he’s grown wary of them, and humans. He’s pretty sure the Endurance colony is more or less mechanical-friendly, but the Earth tensions are still too fresh in his processors, even after all these years. But needs must, so Ironhide has no choice but to drive into the city and find the bar.

He sits out in the parking lot tapping the steering wheel of his altmode for far too long. This feels like a bad idea, but it’s the best bad idea he has right now. So he sighs - his holoform sighs - exits the vehicle, abd heads for the building. He immediately heads for the bar itself and waits for the tender to notice him.

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[deepseasquidkid]

🐾 (either muse is fine)

Send 🐾 for our muses to find the tracks of an unknown animal

Gordon wasn’t a big fan of space. Sure it could be fun, at times, and he had seen marvelous sights while out in space, but he much preferred the Oceans, and good old Planet Earth.

This time though, even he had to agree this was quite an opportunity. Exploring a new world. He had been sent here as a representative by WASP, he was there to see if there was any alien ocean life that could cause a threat to the human residence and log it all. Scott had complained of course, why couldn’t they have sent someone else? But Gordon had jumped at the chance, and after a lot of convincing, Scott had allowed it. And now he was out with a lady called Cordi, who was showing him around.

That’s when he saw them, odd tracks that looked rather sinister to him. “Hey Cordi, sorry to interrupt, but we are safe aren’t we? Because I have seen nothing like these before...” He indicated the tracks, hoping that Cordi had been here long enough to know what these tracks were, and whether whatever belonged to them was friend or foe.

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[nibenhutracycas]

🔽

Send 🔻 for my muse to try and explain where they were last night.

“I...got a bit lost. So had to stay the night with some guy at his place, was very nice chap. Nothing happened, but I may owe him for dinner expenses. And he even downloaded a map for me into my tablet. See?” Nibs brought up the map, which had a little trail and two flag points. “Even has clear instructions on it.”

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[nibenhutracycas]

☕ (Cordi)

SEND ☕ FOR OUR MUSES TO HAVE A COFFEE DATE

Nibs entered the coffee house, hoping it was the right one, she was kinda new to this place still, the named seemed right though, and she had followed the instructions to the letter. 

When Cordi had suggested they should get to know each other more over coffee, and that she knew a great place, Nibs had gladly accepted. She just hoped she wasn’t too late.

She sighed with relief and waved as she spotted Cordi waiting for her at a table. Nibs made her way over. “Sorry I’m a little late, had a little trouble finding the place. You haven’t been waiting long have you?”

[x-de-con-struct-ed-x--arch]

💭

Send 💭 for a thought my muse has had about yours

Spider. OK. Spiders are cool.

[x-de-con-struct-ed-x--arch]

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