The "Ambrosia" - Colonial Bar on Sabah Shipyard

[Lythrilux]

Maxwell Cryoto walked into the bar, recently established into the Colonial Military. He was proudly wearing his new uniform, happy to be a part of these peoples cause; fighting Gauls and rebuilding their republic. He came here primarily to socialize and meet the people he'd be working with. He thought that he'd grab a drink for the bar first, it was what he'd do back at BMM when he was with his coworkers. But that was another story in another past, he was here to write a new story with a new future.
"Hey, Bartender" Max said as he approached the bar "May I have a drink please?"
The Bartender smiled at Max, and showed him what was on the menu.
"Well... I'm not looking to get smashed, yet. I'll just have something light. I'd like the Red Hessian Cider please".
The bartender nodded in acknowledgement and served Max his drink.
With his drink in his hand, Max leaned back against the bar table, looking across the room.
Wow, this place is amazing he thought. So many people united under one banner, it's heart-warming.
He then drank from his drink. He could've sworn he was feeling tipsy already.

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