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The two girls spun around, to see a familiar figure trotting up to their little table in front of Tele-traan 1.
The lanky Hispanic man was hard to miss.
Though, frankly, the two girls were still a bit too young to be called ladies.
Raoul, flanked to the right by Tracks in alt mode, carried a demure smile on his face.
May I interest you in some afternoon entertainment?
Carly and Mabel rolled their eyes.
Whats on your mind?
just a few tricks that will never fail to amaze, especially to lucky ladies like you.
Carly glanced over to her companion, then to Tracks.
Please rein him in.
Tracks transformed, and sat down beside the girls with a laugh.
Not tonight. This young lad wants to charm a few women at the bar, and all he had were a stack of card sheets.
Nu-uh, its magic cards.
From a pocket in his jacket, Raoul pulled out a d
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The red mech looked up from his table, to spot Sparkplug standing by his foot, looking small against a red block twice his size.
"You thinking about somethin'?"
Ironhide sat up from his slouched posture in his chair, looking up to the security video screens, but he was not consciously minding them.
"Yeah, I'm thinkin' about somethin'."
"Care to share?"
The human dragged his own chair up close, turned it around and crossed his arms over the back, head rested on top.
The red Autobot chuckled, and so did the human.
"Yeah, yeah, we old geezers always talk the ol' geezer nonsense."
"Fer someone who's fifteh tellin' 'is to a 'bot more than a mill'n years old…"
Sparkplug waved him off, "Whatever, whatever."
"Don't lick yer teen slang on me."
"How long have we been doin' this behind Optimus Prime's back? Four shifts?"
"Yer memory's short-circuited. Ab't eight shifts."
A low whistle escaped Sparkplug.
"Can't beat my record with my good ol