Nexus. Blue's Bar. There and Back Again cont'd

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As Random finishes his Sunrise, deciding what exactly to do next, he takes a look around the bar . . .

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The drone's in pieces all over the bar, its components laying neatly nearest to where they once were, and its head sitting on top of a coat rack where Keg stuck it in a brief spat of juvenile humor.

He reaches over and quickly removes it as they get near, looking embarrassed as he mutters an apology.

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His optics widen a bit at the extent of the mess he hadn't been expecting and then again when he notices the 'speared' head. Instead of saying anything, he merely rolls his optics into a side long glance in that nervous "Okay, don't want to think about it" kind of way.

He turns his attention to randomly picking up one part, turning it over, and putting it down in its spot, trying to find similarities in the tech.

Once he's done that with all the pieces he casually asks, "Which one do you think it is?" He thinks he knows which part Keg's talking about now, but he wants to know what Keg thinks.

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The young bouncer picks up the remote link, which is missing a key component. "This. I took out the doohicker to keep it from being teleported back to its owner."

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"Yeah, that's what I thought," he says, holding out a hand, so he can look at it again. "I was wondering where that thing had gone. Do you still have it in your possession?"