[Audio - Backdated to not long after the event ends]

[neverputincharge]

[When the audio comes on, he sounds tired, and just neutral, to the point. Just done with this scrap.]

Headed to the bar, anybody wanna join me?

[Hi guys, how are you? He's back. Alcohol right now sounds like the best idea, obviously.

But yes, answers or not, he's headed for the bar. Cause he needs a drink right now after what happened, and what the group had to do.]

Comments

Re: actiooooooon~

[primest]

Yeah. Same.

Y'know I never realised how much life fragging sucks until I got dragged here. S'stupid.

[oh no he is drunk and sad get out here while you can bulk]

[Also audio]

[neverputincharge]

[Frag, that high-grade sounds awesome. Where's a Skycutter when you need him.]

Don't know how to make it, huh?

actiooooooon~

[neverputincharge]

[He snorts.]

Try havin' most of your team come and go multiple times sometime. [That's what really sucks.

And oh no, sad drunk Sentinel. That's just sad. He sighs, and reaches out with an arm. If Sentinel doesn't move, he'll grab him and pull him into a one armed hug thing.]

ACTIOONNNN

[badboybikerbot]

[Gunmax pops in a little bit later, thumping Bulkhead on the shoulder a couple times before grabbing a seat.]

Yo.

ACTIOONNNN~

[neverputincharge]

[He manages a small smile at the thumping.]

Hey, nice of ya to come. [He'll slide over a cube.]

Re: actiooooooon~

[primest]

I don't even have a fraggin' team.

[HE IS TOO HAMMERED TO FIGHT IT, MAN]

Re: ACTIOONNNN~

[badboybikerbot]

[Gunmax is too cool for smiles. or just too bummed. Either way.]

Nice of ya to invite the whole world. Thanks.

[That cube is not going to last long maaaaaaaaaan.]

You... doin' okay, or...?

ACTIOONNNN~

[neverputincharge]

[Yeah, Bulkhead's smile doesn't last long. Like it was never there. He shrugs a shoulder.]

Figured I wasn't the only one to need a drink after all that scrap.

[What the barkeep is for!]

Yeah...I'm fine. [Lies] You?

actiooooooon~

[neverputincharge]

Seriously?

Re: ACTIOONNNN~

[badboybikerbot]

[BARKEEP IS THE HERO]

I'll live. Wouldn't make it too far in my line of work if I couldn't deal with something like this.

[Also lies.]

[Video]

[thankyou4myheart]

Good. I'm a little...tied up right now - [see "dealing with a FREAKED THE FUCK OUT Gunmax"] - but if you still need any company later, Gunmax and I can come visit.

[He figures it'll do his teammate good too.]

[Video - Action?]

[notyourblueangel]

Hmn.

[And he's on his way.]

[Action!]

[neverputincharge]

[Don't 'Hmn' at him.

But he's there, seated at one of the table, looking tired, and tense, though he's slowly relaxing.

[Video]

[neverputincharge]

[He waves a hand.]

Hey, only if you want to. If you got somethin' to do, don't let me stop ya.

Re: actiooooooon~

[primest]

Yes.

ACTIOONNNN~

[neverputincharge]

[HE CERTAINLY IS.

He snorts.]

Yeah, been through a millennia of war, this oughtta be nothing. At least this scrap's over.

ACTIOONNNN~

[badboybikerbot]

It better be over. I'm gettin' real tired of bein' jerked around.

[Action!]

[notyourblueangel]

[Nah, that was just him acknowledging.]

[The Seeker walks in and heads straight for Bulk's table, sliding into a seat.]

...we need to stop meeting like this.

[It's an attempt at humor, poor though it may be.]

[Action!]

[neverputincharge]

[Bulk's glad to see the seeker, and his humor, poor or not.]

Heh, time to find a new hangout spot.

[Though the bar is a nice upgrade from the one they'd gotten used to. With a barkeep, no more self serving.]

Re: [Also audio]

[the_other_green_seeker]

Sadly no. He always claimed it was a trade secret, and those who tried too hard to find it out tended to find themselves getting suspiciously-tainted batches from him the next time. So most didn't try.

[notyourblueangel]

[He nods with a wry grin.]

Could get you a winged alt and take you up into the mountains for some really nice views.

Unless you don't like heights.

[Cube? What cube? Oh, the empty one? Yeah, he needs a refill already...]

[neverputincharge]

[He snorts at that in humor.]

Not afraid of heights. [Space heights might be a different story, though.] Wouldn't be good at construction if I was.

I dunno, I've always been a grounder, and look at me. I'm definitely not jet material.

[notyourblueangel]

[A low chuckle.]

You'd be surprised what could be turned into a jet with a powerful enough turbine. You'd just not be doing any Seeker aerial-batics any time soon.

[He quiets at that, staring into his empty cube for an instant. He should probably talk to Jadewing first – and Wing, technically – but . . . he'll deal with the youngling and the knight later. His voice is quiet, almost solemn, when he speaks next, gaze still on his cube.]

Speaking of Seekers . . . Bulkhead, have you ever heard the term "trine"?

[deadlydoctor]

No jokes. I'm stating to think you made some sort of deal with Death itself. [Maaaaaaybe.]

Wanna bet? I'm sure I can win you at that.

[neverputincharge]

No deals like that. Ratchet's the one that pulled me out last time. [He's too stubborn to die, what can he say? Really, by all rights he should've been dead that last time.]

Yeah, I bet you'll be drunk before I am. [No offense Knock Out, but you're a lightweight size wise.]