The Skeleton Key

[Mark]

The door slides open with a man standing there with his foot against the door control, and in one arm, two six packs of beer and a box full of cocktail ingredients in the other, lowering his foot he walks in, placing them on the table next to the bartender.

"Here's what you asked me to get, got any sidewinders left that are cool?"

Taking the drink quickly offered he takes a seat sipping it letting out a sigh, obviously walking all the distance from the docking bays to the bar took it's toll with the weight of the precious cargo brought.

"Ah, that's better, hows life been treating you two then?" Addressing the two already in conversation in the bar.

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