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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