He quickly moved his head to look at her. He opened his mouth to say something, thinking:
Be cool be cool be cool BE COOL!
“What? No… Who do you think I was talking with?”
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Ironclad and Gladius both recoil slightly.
I suppose there are worse ways to start the conversation, Ironclad thinks.
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“Alright then,” Anchoria said, visibly confused.
“If any of you need anything, I will be in my hab suite,” she explained and left the bar. Socializing was never her strong suit.
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After she left, Mordo said a bad world and felled in a chair.
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Gladius cringes as Ironclad gives him a friendly glare.
" ‘Subtlety works, man?’ " he quotes.
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Now what?
Mordo thinks.
Gladius and Ironclad walk over to Mordo.
“You hesitated, man,” Gladius scolds him.
“No, he didn’t make an impression because he was trying to be ‘subtle’,” Ironclad retorts.
@MakutaTexxidos Bob greets each of the new arrivals.
“What do you mean?”
He asked Gladius, ignoring Ironclad.
“You should have just-” Gladius starts.
Ironclad holds up his hand, interrupting the Velocitronian Knight.
“Next time you see Anchoria, buy her a drink,” he suggests.
“Wow! Thant’s a great idea. But… I don’t need to by a drink. Here the drinks are free.”
“Just get her one, then,” Ironclad says.
Gladius was silent.
“All right.”
She waited a second.
“And now we are alone. Thee bachelors in a bar.”
He joked.
Ironclad and Gladius smile a little.
“So… Who is the one we are waiting for?”
“That was Blunderbuss,” Ironclad explains.
“Do we really need backup?”
“It takes a lot of people to save the planet,” Razorwing says.
“Well we just need to go there and grab Direwolf. Again, we need backup for this?”
“I doubt it’ll be that easy,” Ironclad says.
“Well if he is a real Prime, not like Nova, he would be OK with saving a planet and he would help us.”