Nexus; Blue's Bar. Talk of the supernatural over energon.

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Leading the way into Blue's Bar, Ratchet locates an out of the way table large enough to accommodate the group before setting Nova down in one of the chairs. Glancing at Chromia and Starforge, he motions for them to have a seat as well. "I'll head up to the bar itself and get us some mugs of energon. Mid-grade for us, low-grade for the kids. Anything else you'd like?"

Up on the medic's shoulder, Jaraxis is taking in all the sights and sounds with interest. He's already conveyed to his companion what he wants... Just a matter of waiting on it, now.

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The sudden movement of Starforge falling and the outcry from Nova send Jaraxis back up Ratchet's arm so fast that he's little more than a silver and blue blur. Hiding in the folds of the medic's scarf, the Tarthan peers out to see what's going on, having jumped so fast he missed what actually transpired.

While Chromia sees to Starforge, Ratchet figures he had better do something to quiet Nova down. Likely the other patrons would appreciate the effort, anyway. Reaching over, Ratchet picks up Nova and then pulls her into his lap, keeping one arm around her.

[Seems like Ironhide has possibly been hanging around for sake of these two... It probably saddens him that they never knew him, really. ...just to wager a guess. ]