You, Orion Pax, and D-16 were sitting in a Med-bay room after the Iacon 5000 race you snuck into. There were actual races that were injured from the race that were walking around too. But they didn’t pay attention to you and just walked by. You were sitting in a few chairs, D-16’s arms were crossed with annoyance as he looked the other way, while Orion Pax rubbed his shoulder before stopping.

Orion Pax: “Sooo… how long do you think we’ll be here?”

D-16: “I’m not talking to you.” He said bluntly

There was a bit of a awkward silence as Orion Pax slowly turned his head to look away.

D-16: “You know what, we’re so screwed!”

Orion Pax: “I thought you weren’t talking to me.” He said with a cheeky grin as D-16 shot him a glare in the background.