Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard

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"No problem. And ah- A great story.. One that I completely forgotten.", he carefully reaches out for his datapad. "I see.... Ahuh...", shuffling through some files in his datapad,

"Ahah! So there -were- six of you. Curiosity speaks a lot, Miss. I don't ever recall meeting one of the rookies. My subordinate must have handled you people. During that time, when the Douglas was still new. I usually don't engage in boarding parties. The other experienced Marines do that. Only when out of necessity do I order my team to board the enemy ship.", he was beginning to wonder whether she would use the firearm, given the fact that he was equally armed himself.

The freelancer made sure his sidearm was at his side. He carefully took off his leather jacket., not wanting the Xeno to notice his weapon.

"The wine makes it more hot in here, doesn't it?"

He grins. "Seeing as you already read my file and possibly my personal biography. You have no questions to fire back at me? Eh?"

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