The Untold

[Domjan]

Pt 2: "Zoners!"

Bartender: "Hey! Wake up friend!"
The Man: *Moaning noises*
Bartender: "You allright buddy?"
The Man: "What is... where am I?"
Bartender: "West Wing Pub."
The Man: "West wha-..?"
Bartender: "Barrier Gate Station."
The Man: "Ah..." He scuffled trought his pockets feeling there's still a few hundred credits left in his pocket.
"I'll have a pint of beer please."
Bartender: "Got it. On my way."

The Man looked around, looking at all the people, thinking of the dream, thinking how
he's in load of crap and that there's no need to panic... Panic! He let out a laugther, more
like a whisper... He still doesn't know who he is and he's still in the s-...

His thinking was interrupted as Bartender dropped the pint on the table.

Bartender: "Here ya go!"
The Man: "Thank you, and, can you tell me if anyone around here has a job or something?
I have no money, and no ship. I have no idea how am I supposed to leave this station."
Bartender: "Well, ya know, Diane there could help you out with that! She's a Zoner."

He left a tip on the table and walked off to the unknown Zoner.