Post by Risa on Dec 23, 2020 7:47:04 GMT
"So you mean to tell me that you ditched your post? I was right about you, you're even more troublesome than I thought. Just wait till they find out you ditched, Primus I would pay credits to see that." Risa rose an optic ridge at the Airwatcher's words. "And to think I had you pegged as an Autobot goody-goody, but then again you did join Galvatron's little cult sooo."
Risa spared Graph a glance. Guy has a waiter's get up. "And what about you? Did you abandon your shift at one of the local eateries?" The femme joked as she walked around the ship, poking around some of the two-wheeler's personal effects. It was a nice little ship, it seemed like he spent quite some time up here, perhaps even spending nights here. Risa liked flying but she couldn't imagine living on a ship.
"Do you fellas often get into trouble like this or is today just special?" Risa then looked to Graph. "Oh, my apologies, I've forgotten my manners! I'm Jester, acrobat and local mercenary for hire. Let me know if you ever need someone knocked off, for the right amount of credits!"
“I wouldn’t even wan—you know what, we’re not opening up those flood gates.”
"You'd be surprised how many mechs and femmes like the whole psycho clown act, until the realize it isn't an act." Risa eyed the green two-wheeler curiously. "Buuuut I would love to hear about your undoubtedly sad love life." Risa teased as she took a seat in the pilots chair, eagerly eyeing all the controls. I did say I wanted to fly the ship last time, and I am here now. Eh, I'll wait before I send up spiraling throughout space. Maybe.
The acrobat turned to Airwatcher at the audible sound his thruster made at the deal. Not a fan of how it's being divided big fella? She gave a small chuckle as she rolled her optics.
"Speaking of the money, I actually need a ride." Risa rubbed the back of her neck-joint sheepishly, as she sent the coordinates for the Rusty Goblet. "Mind if you and your nicely dressed friend here drop me off?"
Risa spared Graph a glance. Guy has a waiter's get up. "And what about you? Did you abandon your shift at one of the local eateries?" The femme joked as she walked around the ship, poking around some of the two-wheeler's personal effects. It was a nice little ship, it seemed like he spent quite some time up here, perhaps even spending nights here. Risa liked flying but she couldn't imagine living on a ship.
"Do you fellas often get into trouble like this or is today just special?" Risa then looked to Graph. "Oh, my apologies, I've forgotten my manners! I'm Jester, acrobat and local mercenary for hire. Let me know if you ever need someone knocked off, for the right amount of credits!"
“I wouldn’t even wan—you know what, we’re not opening up those flood gates.”
"You'd be surprised how many mechs and femmes like the whole psycho clown act, until the realize it isn't an act." Risa eyed the green two-wheeler curiously. "Buuuut I would love to hear about your undoubtedly sad love life." Risa teased as she took a seat in the pilots chair, eagerly eyeing all the controls. I did say I wanted to fly the ship last time, and I am here now. Eh, I'll wait before I send up spiraling throughout space. Maybe.
The acrobat turned to Airwatcher at the audible sound his thruster made at the deal. Not a fan of how it's being divided big fella? She gave a small chuckle as she rolled her optics.
"Speaking of the money, I actually need a ride." Risa rubbed the back of her neck-joint sheepishly, as she sent the coordinates for the Rusty Goblet. "Mind if you and your nicely dressed friend here drop me off?"