In the end they arrived at the floor. There was a hallway with only one door at the end of it.
“I’ll take it Kelia’s in there. Thanks,” Bootleg says to the old bot before leaving the elevator and headed for the office.
“Nah. Just construction workers.”
“Nooo problem, boy!”
The door was closed, and Kelia was bored in her office.
“Well, at least you know where he is. Isn’t there anyone else who can help you? I’m not exactly feeling cheery right now.”
“Any of them willing to fight? Cybertron’s in a bit of trouble at the moment.”
Bootleg opens the door and wheels inside.
“Kelia, I presume?”
“I’d be willing to go with ya.”
“You break into places all the time. You’re good at that sorta thing.” Fury replied.
Kelia jumped, surprised to see Bootleg in her office.
“What the… Who are you? What are you doing here? Why you didn’t knock at the door?”
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“Thank you. Do you have a ship of your own? Mine’s not nearly big enough for you, unfortunately.”
@Toa_Vladin “Sorry, miss. Lousy manners, I guess.”
Bootleg searches for a false name to use.
“I’m… Sqweeks.”
“I’m sure after a quick look at it I’d be able to manage somehting.”
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“Sqweeks? OK, what do you want?”
“Not so much anymore . . . Fine. Where should we meet?”
“Not sure, really. Your brother talked about ya and I just wanted to see if you could help me.”-Bootleg.
@MaxinePrimal “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it, I guess.”
He is quiet for a few seconds.
“How many layers are there?”
OOC: got to go for a bit.
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“Mordo?”
She became serious, and sat down.
“What do you want?”
“Is your cave fine?”
“More than you can count.”
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“Sure.”
“Okay, I’ll be there as soon as I can.” She replied.
“Alright.”