The "Ambrosia" - Colonial Bar on Sabah Shipyard

[Luke.]

The music was playing again, Laz found himself doing shot after shot, trying out the menu to find his tastes. It had been a fair while since he'd last drunk. He noticed everyone socialising and was naming them in his swaying head.

"Haaaaa....I wonder if i'll be on patrol with you!" Pointing at Kyle. Thankfully he didn't notice. Laz was never one for subtlety either.

There was one person he had yet to see walk in though.

"Where the balls is Chamberlain!?" He said quietly, slurring a little.

After taking one last drink from the bar (yet another IMD, still convinced it was drugged somehow) Mercer made his way back to a seat, wondering if anyone would give him company. He never felt left out but he'd been alone for so long, he wondered if he was doomed to dying alone.

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