"Evening, Teresa! What's goin' on?" -- Starbase Rugby: Residential Sector

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Date Posted: 20:09:30 08/15/01 Wed
Author: Rotor
Subject: "Evening, Teresa! What's goin' on?"
In reply to: Teresa 's message, "The sound of high heels are heard down the hallway..." on 16:10:22 07/12/01 Thu

For the first tim ein hours, Rotor smiled as he arrived from the courtroom. The barmaid had served him enough Olde Energon in her day to be counted among the friendly faces of Starbase Rugby.

"Nice night, isn't it? I think that's what the environmental systems're simulating anyway...been awhile since I've been in the real outdoors to know for sure....it'd be great to vacation on Manar, but I hear tell the locals're a wee bit strict about that."

Rotor continued the small talk, but he was also scanning the hallway. Already something was wrong; Knutz or Zephyr should be at the door of Fireshard's guest suite, but there was no sign of either one. He continued to banter, trying not to put Teresa ill at ease, but already the security Autobot's telescopic vision was zooming in on questionable scuff marks on the wall, a stain that could be mechfluid...and was that a small dagger? Something had gone down while he was tied up in the trial, and he knew the first place to look for answers if either of his men...or Fireshard...had sustained any injuries.

"Ma'am, I wouldn't dally too long out here...if your friend doesn't show soon it might be a good idea to head out."

As he spoke, his internal commlink was already patching in to the hallway security cameras. It would take time to access the particular file he was looking for, to have his clearance checked and approved, but he was also linking in to it so he could keep an "eye" on Teresa after he left. Saying a polite goodbye, Rotor proceeded to the medlabs, hoping for the best...

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