(( hypertana, ur katana. enjoy ur food))

Hyperlaser was traumatized, to say the least.

You know his full story, and he didn't mind. The mercenary shared a few of the personal stuff, but not everything like a normal person. You were his closest friend.

You both were currently just drinking at a bar. Hyperlaser was ranting about Subspace, and you were just listening to him. You guys were quite close, even if there was more than enough space.

" He's just so annoying... Always talking about Biograft and his shitty inventions... " He continued to ramble while taking a sip of his whiskey from time to time.