The "Ambrosia" - Colonial Bar on Sabah Shipyard

[Kiith]

Elaine, waiting for her drink, suddenly received a message. That penetrant vibration of the PDA in one of her pockets made it impossible to ignore it, so the woman grabbed the little computer. She did not even fully read the message, just saw the words Taxidiotis and fuel tank leak on the screen, and immediately turned red like a tomato - and not out of shame.

Without one more word, or even telling the barkeeper to cancel her order, she left the Ambrosia, quietly swearing.


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In the meanwhile, another woman just approached the bar. The green tank top, partially covered by an open jacket with a 49th sign on it identiffying her as a Firebirds-pilot, she entered the Ambrosia. As the angry mover passed her, almost running her over, Elizabeth stopped for a second, turning around and looking at Elaine with a short frown.

"Aw, nevermind. Senseless to mess with her now..",Liz mumbled, before her path led her towards the bar. The drink-menu was not too big, but full with stuff she actually never had heard of. After some moments of staring at the menu, Liz turned towards the barkeeper, who now had the ale filled glass which Elaine had ordered infront of him, without knowing what to do.

"That drink was for the nice girl that just left, eh? Guess what, I'll pay for and empty it. Also, how about you make me one of those 44th apocalypses? I'm curious about how apocalyptic exactly it will taste".

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