Megatron rises and helps him up, still glaring. “Let go of your delusions. …Thank you for the drinks. Happy creation day.” He turns away and goes out the door of the bar, steps a bit unsteady.
he stood and watched him go, before he went up to him, “Ya need a *KST* place to rest? I got a spare *ZZT* berth at my place” he offered
((From last night, this is what he would have said))
“No, I will no-o-t stay at "your” place. Becase for the briefest moment, I will fo-orget that I came here, wa-ake up in my old room and think that I still li-ive there. I won’t do it!“ With that he calls for a ground bridge, turning away from his past and returning to reality, still feeling the haze of overcharge.