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Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard - Omicron - 06-04-2011 Martina finished her glass of water and standed up. 'Can be bit of journey so prepare Tharog. I am already expected there so no problems reaching them. You use a luxury yacht as I heard yes?' They walk away towards hangar. Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard - TheJarl - 06-04-2011 "Eh yeah, sorta, it's a radio station, but it used to be a yacht aye." They arrive at the hangar and he walks to the mooring point. "See ya in space" Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard - Pyromaniac - 06-04-2011 "I'm a freelancer." Emma replied. "But haven't been getting much work recently... mostly because there's not a whole hell of a lot to do out in the Omicrons." She sighed. "What about you?" Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard - Scarlet - 06-04-2011 She mutters under her breath again. "Er, Liberty Navy" Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard - Jeremy Hunter - 06-04-2011 Izzy glanced back at Kate one last time. "Ship skills and CQC skills are entirely different things." Izzy finished her vodka. Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard - Osilon - 06-04-2011 Jasmine glanced over at the new groups that had started to form within the bar. One, the armored bunch, and two, the pale girl who had walked in before talking with the other strange women...Reaching down to one of the many small pounches under her odd dress, she removed a pair of small droids, maybe an inch across, made of a silvery, mirrored metal. Each one had six small legs, and appeared to simply be a moving microphone...Dropping them on the floor, she whispered to the drone hovering above her shoulder, and the two small machines scuttled away into the bar, unseen by the people at the table with her. Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard - Alley - 06-04-2011 She looked at Izzy with a smile. "I hope so, otherwise what use would you have ?" Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard - Pyromaniac - 06-04-2011 "Liberty Navy?" Emma replied shaking her head. "How unfortunate for you." Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard - Scarlet - 06-04-2011 "Unfortunate?" She picks up her glass, simply staring down at its empty depths. "Explain that." Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard - Pyromaniac - 06-04-2011 "Well," Emma said sitting back and putting her hands behind her head. "There's a multitude of reasons why its unfortunate to be part of the Liberty Navy, but I won't spoil the surprise, you can find them all yourself." |