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Jakar Umbra Militaires-Sans-Frontieres 235	Posted - 2013.09.17 15:58:00 - [1] - Quote The sound of pounding bass can be heard through the thick walls. The door is open, a bouncer stands at the door, collecting the 5 ISK entry fee to the club's account. Groups of civilians walk in, chatting happily with each other as they step through the doors to the new club. The entry hallway is fairly long. A strip of light that seems to be hiding something lines the walls. The music gets louder, pulsing harder as the hallway opens up to the main room. Pulsing strobes of varying colours cross the room. Hanging precariously high above the floor at varying heights from bars that cross beneath a reinforced glass ceiling, exotic dancers perform their art in metal barred cages. On a platform at the back of the room the DJ, bobs his head to the music he is playing. The dance floor is depressed from the main lobby floor, filled with civilians dancing and raving to the music, drinks in hand. The raised floor around the dance floor is laid out with four seater tables. Against the wall are some lounge chairs with a table between them. Waiters and waitresses bring people drinks and the occasional snack food. Exotic dancers dance on raised platforms with poles. A few onlookers watch with greedy eyes. Some tip a few ISK by transferring into the account set up electronically on the platform the dancer is performing on. Two floors of balconies go up the inside walls overlooking the dance floor below. People lean on the railings with drinks in hands watching the partying below. Above the balconies are the bars which the exotic dancers in the cages are attached to, which upon further inspection have a full winch mechanism. A Gallente woman walks up in skin tight clothing. "Welcome to the Second Hex. You look new here," she smiles. "The dance floor is right in front of you if you want to work up a sweat. There are bars on this floor and on each of the balconies if you're looking for a drink or a snack. The casino is on the top floor on the glass ceiling. The music isn't as loud up there if you're wondering. If you want a show there are dancers just about everywhere." She motions to a set of double doors on either side next to the stairs that lead up to the balconies. "If you're feeling more adventurous, the Pleasure Hub is downstairs. If you need a party favour" - she produces a small clear plastic zip bag with a few varying narcotics - "we can provide." "The proprietor is usually walking the floor but if you need him about something relating to the club I can take you straight to him." "So what can I get for you?"
21yrOld Knight High-Damage 119	Posted - 2013.09.17 20:23:00 - [2] - Quote * 21 walks toward the bouncer and laughs * " I understand 5 isk is nothing but this joint looks like a waste of money" * Pushing the bouncer out of the way while spitting in his face 21 walks down the hallway to meet the gallente woman. " I'm looking for a man called foley jones have you heard of him"
Jakar Umbra Militaires-Sans-Frontieres 235	Posted - 2013.09.17 23:00:00 - [3] - Quote The bouncer had radioed the proprietor, who had told the bouncer to let the man through without a fuss, since no weapon had been detected in the entrance hallway as he pushed past. He watches from the first balcony up, drink in hand as the man sits at a bar and orders a spiced wine. Jakar smiles. His motto for the club, "Something for everyone", seems to hold true. He orders his security to be cautious; the man's movements seem very... mercenary. Jakar nods to a waitress and gives her his empty glass as he makes his way down to the lower bar. He steps up to the man sitting at the bar. "Everything to your liking sir?"
21yrOld Knight High-Damage 119	Posted - 2013.09.17 23:37:00 - [4] - Quote 21 turns and looks at jakar . " Yes everything is fine I'm wondering how stock clones will be allowed into the club by the bouncer. I find it strange that he is letting mercenaries into a very crowded place. Not all of us are sane you know. I wanted to see what would happen when i challenged him. He did nothing of course. He failed at his job ha. People like him should be punished cause his boss money pfft. " 21 takes a sip of his wine then looks at jaker " You I find what you are doing here is very profitable. Taking advantage of the human for a constant demand. That is very smart. Is it possible for me to do invest in your club and profit-share. "
Jakar Umbra Militaires-Sans-Frontieres 235	Posted - 2013.09.18 01:28:00 - [5] - Quote "You make it sound like I'm robbing people. I simply provide a service as well as any Gallente can. People should be free to enjoy themselves after all. I'll think about your offer but for now I'll just wait for things to stabilize." Jakar walks behind the bar and pours himself a glass of spiced wine, a different make to the one 21 is currently drinking. "As for other mercenaries, stock clones are fine, so long as they aren't armor clad. With all the different businesses opening for mercenaries to use I think the civilians should be more or less used to it by now. Still no weapons are allowed and that hallway makes sure it stays that way and I have a fairly large security team sitting on an even larger stockpile of munitions." Jakar takes a sip. His eyes wander over the club casually for a moment. "So what brings you to my club? Surely it wasn't just to make me an offer. If you simply want to relax and have a drink, the upper balcony is quieter since the sound doesn't raise that high."
21yrOld Knight High-Damage 119	Posted - 2013.09.18 01:42:00 - [6] - Quote Jakar Umbra wrote: "You make it sound like I'm robbing people. I simply provide a service as well as any Gallente can. People should be free to enjoy themselves after all. I'll think about your offer but for now I'll just wait for things to stabilize." Jakar walks behind the bar and pours himself a glass of spiced wine, a different make to the one 21 is currently drinking. "As for other mercenaries, stock clones are fine, so long as they aren't armor clad. With all the different businesses opening for mercenaries to use I think the civilians should be more or less used to it by now. Still no weapons are allowed and that hallway makes sure it stays that way and I have a fairly large security team sitting on an even larger stockpile of munitions." Jakar takes a sip. His eyes wander over the club casually for a moment. "So what brings you to my club? Surely it wasn't just to make me an offer. If you simply want to relax and have a drink, the upper balcony is quieter since the sound doesn't raise that high." " I apologize i forgot doing narcotics was a norm around here. I have came here not only to give you a offer but also to observer the people of the gallente. You see as a mercenary i have no true loyalty's my personal job is to use my combat experience to earn the highest amount of profit. I am currently becoming interested in the caldari and gallente conflict. My main reason for being here is that i am trying to see which side gives out its money in larger sums. Which side is more desperate for help. Your people they appear to be careless and free. It is making it difficult to not fight for loosing team the logically desperate team." 21 then asks for another glass of wine.
Arc-08 Horizons' Edge Orion Empire 76	Posted - 2013.09.18 02:00:00 - [7] - Quote Arc walks in and sits down at the bar "Give me your finest Quafe my good sir" Arc hands the bartender a 50 ISK chip "keep the change". After awhile of sitting at the bar slowly drinking his delectable drink making small chat with some gallentean mercs exchanging war experiences, Arc decides to buy drinks all around. Late into the night around 15 minutes past midnight Arc leaves feeling refreshed after his 10th Quafe in a row. "I'll be back t'mroww" he says in a very tired manner.
21yrOld Knight High-Damage 121	Posted - 2013.09.18 02:31:00 - [8] - Quote Arc-08 wrote: Arc walks in and sits down at the bar "Give me your finest Quafe my good sir" Arc hands the bartender a 50 ISK chip "keep the change". After awhile of sitting at the bar slowly drinking his delectable drink making small chat with some gallentean mercs exchanging war experiences, Arc decides to buy drinks all around "Who wants what, just ask". 21 looks at Arc-08 and laughs hysterically. Then turns to to talk to Jakar " You see that's what i talk about your kind likes to spend its money. Fools like Arc-08 support my life. " 21 then turns at arc and yells over the loud crowd " I'm a heavy drinker my friend by me 10 " 21 then turns to Jakar and says quietly " I get ten bottles from him buy some of your narcotics then i go into the street and sell them for triple the price i bought them for. What Arc-08 demonstrated makes me want to fight for the gallente , but i have strong ties with the amarr that don't like the gallente. They may not appreciate me helping the federation."
True Adamance PIE Inc. Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris 2093	Posted - 2013.09.18 03:35:00 - [9] - Quote Kador enters the bar rather self consciously after having quietly left Folkvangr, it probably wasn't his scene, what purpose did an off duty Amarrian Templar have in Minmatar run establishment any way. He is in his leisure clone, his short cropped brown hair is a mess, stubble is growing on his cheeks, almost what one might consider the beginnings of a beard. He holds a certain swagger to his step, not one of social skills of presence but of one who is with purpose. He flicks his hazel eyes across the bar to a reflective mirror nestled against a wall. He notes the strong aquiline features of his face, he marvels somewhat, it has been a long time since he has seen his former mortal appearance. All about his light swirl and the throbbing pulse of the music drowns out his peripheral sound, something he had been trained to be aware of. He doesn't like it, but with the sheer mass of bodies pressing in against him, the tang of sweat in the air, and the flashing lights all about he feels at home, this is almost like the **** pit of his Tank. He pushes through two racially clad Gallenteans, somewhat disgusted by their appearance. Skin tight leather? Such a display of the female form was almost a sin. He shook his head and continued on the bar. He see's 21 at the bar, loud and boisterous as ever, sends him a curt nod from the bar. He calls the bartender, asks for some Athran Spiced Wine. The bartender laughs in his face. He levels a venomous look, but changes his mind just orders whatever, sliding his account details across the bar.
Mistaahh Juvenile Synergy United 8	Posted - 2013.09.18 08:35:00 - [10] - Quote As he approaches, he gives the bouncer a smug grin, and cracks his knuckles, in his leisure clone, he's rather slim, but, wearing a tanktop, giving a better view of his burn scar, wich begins from the end of his cheeck, runs down from his neck, and dissappears under the tanktop, it also runs down to his forearm, where it ends closely by his middlefinger. He scratches in the brown, buzzcutted hair, as his deep green eyes bore into the bouncer's. "I'll pay you, just say this is ridicoulus to your boss. If he fires you, come see me." Smirks. He walks in after paying the bouncer 5 ISK with tip. He overlooks the narcotics, smirking. "Concord ain't gonna like this.." He walks ovdr to the bar. "Strongest legal thing you have please."

Jakar Umbra Militaires-Sans-Frontieres 235	Posted - 2013.09.18 10:44:00 - [11] - Quote 21yrOld Knight wrote: Arc-08 wrote: Arc walks in and sits down at the bar "Give me your finest Quafe my good sir" Arc hands the bartender a 50 ISK chip "keep the change". After awhile of sitting at the bar slowly drinking his delectable drink making small chat with some gallentean mercs exchanging war experiences, Arc decides to buy drinks all around "Who wants what, just ask". 21 looks at Arc-08 and laughs hysterically. Then turns to to talk to Jakar " You see that's what i talk about your kind likes to spend its money. Fools like Arc-08 support my life. " 21 then turns at arc and yells over the loud crowd " I'm a heavy drinker my friend by me 10 " 21 then turns to Jakar and says quietly " I get ten bottles from him buy some of your narcotics then i go into the street and sell them for triple the price i bought them for. What Arc-08 demonstrated makes me want to fight for the gallente , but i have strong ties with the amarr that don't like the gallente. They may not appreciate me helping the federation." Jakar smiles at Arc's generosity to buy everyone at the bar a drink. As 21 shouts for Arc to buy him 10 Quafes, Jakar turns to a waitress behind the bar and gives her an order. She removes a Quafe Ultra from the fridge behind the bar and carries it down to Arc. "This one's on the house," she says as she puts it in front of him. Jakar turns back to 21. "You would fight for us because we like to throw around money?" Jakar shrugs and noticeably looks at his club. "I suppose you're right. Still look at it like this. If we're going to live forever, what's the point of stockpiling ISK we're probably never going to use. You might as well use some of it to enjoy something in your life since you already spend the other half of your life dying." Jakar takes the final sip of his drink and places it in the sink behind the bar to be washed up. At this point, out of the corner of his eye Jakar notices a man nod at 21 out of the corner of his eye. Another Ammarian has stepped into his club. Not a second later, a lean man follows, scars across his face. The bartender whispers something about the way the second newcomer worded his order. "One would think people would be used to such things in the Federation by now." He shrugs. "Just don't start anything, and I saw you laugh at the Ammarian. Next time, whatever it is, just tell 'em we don't have it. At least not yet." Jakar turns back to 21. "Sorry about that. You said you're observing the Gallente at the moment. What else have you observed?"
Arc-08 Horizons' Edge Orion Empire 76	Posted - 2013.09.18 11:07:00 - [12] - Quote *Arc finishes up his 12th Quafe of the night, pays the tab for himself and for 21, and heads out of the club to go get some sleep.
Denak Kalamari Intaki Liberation Front Intaki Prosperity Initiative 459	Posted - 2013.09.18 11:51:00 - [13] - Quote Denak enters the nightclub after his visit to the F+¦lkvangr too, but this time dressed in something new, a little more formal. Instead of his normal vest and t-shirt, he was wearing a long, brown coat, decorated with golden colored patterns on the upper chest and wrists. After paying the five ISK fee to the bouncer with a polite bow, he walked into the club with firm steps, keeping his hands behind his back, curiously listening to the ever louder music, even bopping his head to the beat just a little. Upon being greeted by the Gallente woman in skintight clothing, he quietly shook his head to all her offers. "I'm looking for the owner of this club." he simply explains, loud enough for the woman to hear it over the music, looking around the place to see if he could notice the owner somewhere, if he was free.
Arc-08 Horizons' Edge Orion Empire 79	Posted - 2013.09.18 20:18:00 - [14] - Quote Arc walks back into the hex club, but this time wearing his full minmatar proto suit minus the helmet. Arc hands the bouncer the 5 isk entry fee, and surveys the crowd until he finds who he's looking for. Arc walks up to 21yrOldKnight "how's it been old friend?" he asks, "long time no see".
True Adamance PIE Inc. Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris 2107	Posted - 2013.09.18 20:46:00 - [15] - Quote Meanwhile Adamance is still sipping on the almost fluorescent blue alcohol the bartender put in front of him. He looks around at the other occupants downing drinks in single gulps. Tips back his head, feels the rush as the alcohol sloshes down his throat. He comes out coughing, eyes watering, throat on fire. "Bartender. GET ME ANOTHER!"
Jakar Umbra Militaires-Sans-Frontieres 235	Posted - 2013.09.18 21:05:00 - [16] - Quote Jakar is forced to turn away the instant he asks 21 the question, as a security guard, in a dark suit walks up behind the bar and whispers in his ear. "I'm coming," he says quickly. He turns back to 21. "Sorry friend, I have a bit of business to take care of I'll be back in a second." With that Jakar follows the security guard up to the lower balcony on the left wall. Halfway down the balcony a man is clutching the side of his face wincing as one of the security guards holds back one of the dancers spewing venomous words from her lips at the man. Jakar steps up. "What's the problem?" "He grabbed me! I didn't sign up for this!" "Have a drink. Take a break. I'll deal with this." The dancer huffs and walks off. Jakar tilts his head from one of the security guards to the dancer. The guard promptly walks after her. He turns to the man. "What happened?" Jakar inquires. "What happened? That ***** scratched me after I grabbed her." "She scratched you?" The man pulls his hand away from his face. Jakar tilts back and smirks. It conjured up the memory of a combat incident involving Nova Knives. "I see," Jakar says. "Listen. I'll explain it simply. You deserved it." Before the man could retort he continues. "We have rules and one of those rules is don't touch the dancers. You want to do some touching the Pleasure Hub is downstairs. Understand?" The man glares daggers at Jakar but appears to think better of saying anything snappy. "Yeah." "Good." He turns to a security guard. "Get a patch for his face." He then whispers. "Keep an eye on him." The instant Jakar finishes saying that he receives a message in his earpiece. "Umm... Sir... A man wearing armor just walked in." Jakar's eye twitches noticeably to the other guards around him. "Excuse me?" "Yeah. It's a guy who just left. He's back. Paid his way inside and he seems nice enough." Jakar looks over the railing quickly to spot the man who had walked in. It was not difficult considering the crowd had backed away from the bar where the man had walked up. It was the man who had bought the ridiculous amount of Quafe. "Tell the bouncer on duty his shift's over. I'll deal with him later." He turns to another security guard and motions for him to follow. Jakar pushes through the crowd to the bar. "Excuse me friend. Armour's not allowed in the club."
Arc-08 Horizons' Edge Orion Empire 79	Posted - 2013.09.18 22:13:00 - [17] - Quote Arc sees a man walk up to him, and the guy looks furious, so furious his eye starts twitching. "Hello mate, i'm sorry what was that, i couldn't hear you over the roar of noise"... "Oh thanks for repeating, well my good sir, i never saw a sign anywhere, nor was i told that i couldn't bring in my suit to show off to my old ammarian friend". Arc strolls over a bit closer to where Jakar is standing, "if you want me to leave and come back with something else just say the word, but alas that would not be nearly as much fun to mock my friend as this!" "i'm sorry if i've offended or threatened any of your clubs men, that truly wasn't my intention, but as you can see i'm not armed."
Jedah McClintock McClintock's Mercs 59	Posted - 2013.09.19 00:44:00 - [18] - Quote Jedah McClintock tipped his hat when the Gallente woman in the tight fitting getup offered to introduce him to the proprietor, "I would be flattered if he took the time to talk with me, miss." The lively club scene was a refreshing change of pace, and compared to the constant sound of gunfire the music wasn't half bad. In spite of his bulk, the Minmatar mercenary was able to move through the crowd. While in combat he was able to maintain his composure he became more than a little flustered when he thought one of the women dancing unintentionally brushed against him. Concentrating on how a nanohive was able to restore a unit's ammunition and armor took his mind off the embarrassment. What he needed most was a stiff drink, and he spared no time getting the bartender's attention, "Whiskey."
True Adamance PIE Inc. Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris 2112	Posted - 2013.09.19 00:48:00 - [19] - Quote Jedah McClintock wrote: Jedah McClintock tipped his hat when the Gallente woman in the tight fitting getup offered to introduce him to the proprietor, "I would be flattered if he took the time to talk with me, miss." The lively club scene was a refreshing change of pace, and compared to the constant sound of gunfire the music wasn't half bad. In spite of his bulk, the Minmatar mercenary was able to move through the crowd. While in combat he was able to maintain his composure he became more than a little flustered when he thought one of the women dancing unintentionally brushed against him. Concentrating on how a nanohive was able to restore a unit's ammunition and armor took his mind off the embarrassment. What he needed most was a stiff drink, and he spared no time getting the bartender's attention, "Whiskey." "Rough day?" Kador asked from the seat beside him. The Liquor had done its work, he wasn't nearly no nervous as he had been walking into the club, that coupled with the comfortably close confined of the pulsing dancefloor made Kador feel much more confident. Sure the man beside him, was Matari, that made no matter in the end.
Jedah McClintock McClintock's Mercs 59	Posted - 2013.09.19 01:04:00 - [20] - Quote "Yup," Jedah replied, "Getting contracts where I'm facing better armed and more disciplined soldiers, my teammates are still green, greener than me anyway. It's like trying to roll the biggest beehive ever up a sheer cliff." Jedah took a sip from his glass, "But it's still better than digging ditches." The other fellow was Amarr but Jedah wasn't too worried about him attempting to Reclaim the bar any time soon.

True Adamance PIE Inc. Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris 2115	Posted - 2013.09.19 02:11:00 - [21] - Quote Jedah McClintock wrote: "Yup," Jedah replied, "Getting contracts where I'm facing better armed and more disciplined soldiers, my teammates are still green, greener than me anyway. It's like trying to roll the biggest beehive ever up a sheer cliff." Jedah took a sip from his glass, "But it's still better than digging ditches." The other fellow was Amarr but Jedah wasn't too worried about him attempting to Reclaim the bar any time soon. "Shore leave" he assured the Matari, noting a slight look of concern on the soldiers face. "Its off the books now I guess, but I know the feeling. Sometimes its hard with all the new meat the send to us. Guess that's why I'm here," he gestures at the drink wearily. He looks about the club again, as if trying to surmise what he was seeing. He sees the Gallente woman from earlier still looking at him, he shudders at the sight of her... He wonders if Satja would have spent time here had she known of the place. His shore leave was here shore leave he supposed. If she wasn't his aide then he guessed she was a free Matari but this place, he was not sure he could condone it. He catches a flash from the other side of the club, a vaguely familiar silver refraction of the light, as the florescent colours pulse in the bar, the flash coalesces into an ornate silver neck band, his binding band. "Blast and Damnation."
Jakar Umbra Militaires-Sans-Frontieres 236	Posted - 2013.09.19 02:28:00 - [22] - Quote Arc-08 wrote: Arc sees a man walk up to him, and the guy looks furious, so furious his eye starts twitching. "Hello mate, i'm sorry what was that, i couldn't hear you over the roar of noise"... "Oh thanks for repeating, well my good sir, i never saw a sign anywhere, nor was i told that i couldn't bring in my suit to show off to my old ammarian friend". Arc strolls over a bit closer to where Jakar is standing, "if you want me to leave and come back with something else just say the word, but alas that would not be nearly as much fun to mock my friend as this!" "i'm sorry if i've offended or threatened any of your clubs men, that truly wasn't my intention, but as you can see i'm not armed." Jakar finds his anger shifting focus more to himself than at the man clad in the dropsuit. He tried to calm himself. It was his own error; he would have to fix it. "My apologies if I seem... aggressive," he starts. "I made the error of thinking it would be a given." He turns to the security guard that trailed him from the balcony. "Eric, take Kenan and grab a holoscreen from storage. Set it up outside. 'No weapons. No armour. No touching the dancers. Security is armed.' Make it quick, I don't want another misunderstanding." "Yes sir," Eric says with a curt nod and walks away briskly. Jakar turns back to Arc. "While I truly am sure you don't mean to offend or have any intent to cause any problems, I'm afraid I must ask you to come back without the armour. It makes the clients uneasy to say the least. I'll be sure to let the bouncer know to let you pass without an issue, provided you're not clad in armour of course." Out of the corner of his eye, Jakar notices Eric and Kenan walk swiftly outside with the holoscreen in hand.
Denak Kalamari Intaki Liberation Front Intaki Prosperity Initiative 460	Posted - 2013.09.19 05:07:00 - [23] - Quote Denak shrugs when the owner didn't seem to be available, deciding to make his way over to the bar past all the people, muttering quiet apologies on his way. Upon reaching the bar, sitting on one of the stools and having a bartender address him, he spoke: "I suppose you don't make any tea here? Chai preferably. If not then just a whiskey would be nice." As he sat on his stool, he took the time to observe his surroundings, especially the upper balcony. Maybe he'd go there after he got his drink.
Mistaahh Juvenile Synergy United 8	Posted - 2013.09.19 09:12:00 - [24] - Quote Drinks whatever got put in his hand under the name of 'Strongest legal drink' and forces it through his throat with one major gulp. He coughs and tears form in his eyes as the liqour burns in his throat, wich soon gets softened by a warm feeling. "Damn..Another.."
Arc-08 Horizons' Edge Orion Empire 79	Posted - 2013.09.19 11:51:00 - [25] - Quote Arc lets Jakar finish talking, then does a swift about-face and walks out the door, and straight to his merc quarters to change out of his armor "well i wasn't expecting that to happen" muttered Arc to himself. About an hour later Arc gets back to the club wearing fancy blue commando pants, precision boots, and a graphite esquire coat, over a quafe tee shirt. Arc walks up to the bouncer, and announces his return... "Hello i would like to speak to Jakar, could you get me a meeting with him."
Foley Jones Heag Enterprises D.E.F.I.A.N.C.E 228	Posted - 2013.09.19 11:53:00 - [26] - Quote Foley walks into the club after paying the fee, wearing his typical business suit & shoes, he looks around at the baseliners,Dusters & such, then he makes his way toward the bar listening to the music as he does so, he takes a seat not near anyone and pulls a blunt out of his jacket, lights it & then takes a hit of the fumes, he then asks the bartender "Yo! can i get a "Duster puncher"?.........you don't know what that is?....vodka mixed witg fruit punch, mixed with some strong ass lime....something i invented....Mind telling me who owns this place? very interesting club"
Jakar Umbra Militaires-Sans-Frontieres 236	Posted - 2013.09.19 12:43:00 - [27] - Quote Jakar watches as Arc walks out of the club. Instantly he begins to calm down, with the order restored to the club. The clients who had seen Arc in his dropsuit calm down and return to what they were doing. Jakar walks behind the bar and begins mixing a strong drink for himself. When he's finished drinking, he pours the cloudy mixture into a drinking glass. He tops it up with a green drink that begins flowing into the drink like tendrils while remaining a strong green at the top. It is reminiscent of the green nebula that could be seen in Gallente space. As he begins drinking, a waiter walks up to him. "Sir, Shaundi told me that the man over there in the brown jacket is looking for you." Jakar looks down at his drink. Perhaps staying a little more sober is not a bad idea. He hands it to the waiter and walks up to the man in the ornate brown jacket. "I was told you were looking for me. How can I help you?"
Mistaahh Juvenile Synergy United 8	Posted - 2013.09.19 14:04:00 - [28] - Quote He already drank 5 of the same drinks, and starts getting dizzy, but pulls himself to the bar, and requests anothrr one.
Denak Kalamari Intaki Liberation Front Intaki Prosperity Initiative 460	Posted - 2013.09.19 15:01:00 - [29] - Quote Jakar Umbra wrote: Jakar looks down at his drink. Perhaps staying a little more sober is not a bad idea. He hands it to the waiter and walks up to the man in the ornate brown jacket. "I was told you were looking for me. How can I help you?" Denak looks up to Jakar after his drink was delivered, nodding to him firmly while taking a sip. "Yes. Since I run this facility mostly, I thought to seek you out and welcome you here, also wanted to see what kind of a venue you had built here." He explains, giving him a small bow as a greeting, and after that another sip.
Arc-08 Horizons' Edge Orion Empire 79	Posted - 2013.09.19 20:22:00 - [30] - Quote Arc decides that while he is waiting for his private meeting with Jakar to be scheduled, that he should go to the bar and make some small talk, he scans the area for someone who looks interesting... as if on que a caldari man walks up to the bar and orders a very odd looking drink that arc had never seen before Arc walks up to the man "Hello, the name's Arc, what brings a caldari man like you to a gallente club like this?" *Arc motions the bartender "I'll have one of what he's having,, if that's alright with you mate?"



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