The Grand Opening of the "Ambrosia". What a fitting name the bar had chosen for itself. An all Service member Bar on Sabah. It is the first of its kind in the Colonial Forces, and hell, he just had to get a look in on opening night. Raise some peoples hopes when he steps into the room just by seeing the Sunglasses. He chuckled to himself as he walked down the corridor to the bar entrance.
Turning the Corner to the Bar, Nighthawk slid his Sunglasses into the right position on the bridge of his nose, he checked his outfit, it was a simple flight suit really, gray in color, the flight suit specifically of Rapier Squadron. He opened the doors and stepped inside, taking a breath and looking around. The place was nice, better than he had expected , and there were already a few patrons here. He nodded to the bartender before walking up to the bar and hopping onto one of the stools , studying the Menu.
"Let met have an Old Crayter" , He exclaimed to the Barkeep before setting down the Menu again and looking over his shoulder into the room. He always checked his surroundings , no matter where. It was a force of habit.