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Happy Hour

Robo steps into the bar and over debris.

"Looks like I missed the party. Hey Bar, can I get a-"

Napkin.

"Look, I'm sure it's been a long day but -"

Napkin.

"Fine. Fine. I'll do it. It beats personnel reviews anyway."

Specials
Bottled Beer
Draft Beer


[OOC: Open until it scrolls and happening after the fight, how ever long that takes.]
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[identity profile] astral-brat.livejournal.com 2011-09-13 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
Ben, all almost-fourteen years of his human self, slumps onto Bar when he reaches her and peers up at what appears to be an average servobot.

He glances at the Specials menu and tries: "Bottled beer."

He's had his own tiring day of, you know ... being grounded. What? That's so a legitimate concern for a teenager, especially a Force-sensitive one from a galaxy where grounded is quite literal, thank-you-very-much.
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[personal profile] tesla_bot 2011-09-13 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Perhaps an average servobot if wearing tshirts and cargo pants with hiking boots draws no attention.

"And just how old are you kid?" asks Robo leaning on the counter top.

[identity profile] astral-brat.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Um."

Ben knows there's no way he can pass for twenty-one. But he also knows the legal age on some planets is eighteen (heck, on Tatooine it's 'tall enough to see over the bar'), so he sits up a little straighter and says confidently:

"Eighteen."
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[personal profile] tesla_bot 2011-09-20 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
"In what, base three?" grumps Robo but he put a bottle on the counter. It might have some alcohol in it. Somewhere. It'll kind of taste like beer though.

"So what has you down kid?"

[identity profile] astral-brat.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Ben cheers up briefly at the drink's appearance and takes a swig from the bottle. It's not like he actually knows what beer tastes like anyway. (Even his soldier BFF laughed when he asked for a taste.)

"...just my parents being barvy," he mutters. "Like you can ground a Jedi."
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[personal profile] tesla_bot 2011-09-20 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure you can," says Robo, "Of course when ever I was grounded growing up I wasn't allowed out of the dimension."

Those were special, bonding trips that where Robo and Mr. Tesla ended up fighting vampires. Well, mostly Robo did the fighting.

[identity profile] astral-brat.livejournal.com 2011-09-20 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Well..." Slightly guilty expression. "My mom and dad don't exactly know I can leave the dimension. I mean, I walked through a door -- it technically counts as being in the Temple, right?"
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[personal profile] tesla_bot 2011-09-20 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Trust me, you don't want to see the math that answers that question. I pay people to look at that math for me and I helped invent it on my world."

Truefax. Applied geometry is surprisingly exciting at Tesladyne since they ended up with the extradimensional spinoffs. You can't keep everything in high energy physics forever.
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