[Spam for Vegas]
[Hoping that he'd run into someone he knew, Rhade sat down at one of the thankfully plentiful bars with his newly recovered socket wrench (he'd return to the ship when he was done).
He hadn't seen Braxiatel. He was worried about him and Una too. But he had to assume that they were alright- or would be alright when the ship was
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But the potential to get Muffin back had been driving him. So he had a list of the things people were looking for.
The problem was, he was a bit shot-and easily noticed. So He made a grand entrance.
Normally. In this case he and Roxy had decided to take up a quiet moment. He'd chosen the bar with care-friend of a friend who wouldn't let people be noticed.
so Vegas passes Rhade-look every inch the high roller-a blond clinging to his arm.]
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He dislikes Hoffman. Some of it came from what he did to Amanda, admittedly. He'd been there through Beka's recovery, so seeing someone else endure that was especially painful. Part of it, though, is that Hoffman looks like Vegas. He's never been able to warm to him. It would be too much of a discredit to the man he knew and valued as a friend.
He looks to the man again, though, and really takes note of him being with a woman. And the more fit physique.
He has to ask.]
Vegas?
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[The woman withdrew, looking Rhade up and down. She slid away an inch and smiled up at him.]
Another one of your friends babydoll?
[Vegas was still staring.]
Roxy...pull up a chair for him.
[she turned] baby?
pull up a chair.
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Vegas? I thought you were-
[He pauses.
Dead.
He is dead, isn't he? They're all dead here. But Vegas is dead? He covers his mouth.] I- If you don't recall me, I'm Rhade. [He offers his hand.]
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