Freeport 10's "Sylvania Dome"

[Omi]

"Hai," came the distracted-sounding response, as Satoko reached up to dislodge the bird. It squawked - loudly - right in her ear, then took off and perched on the bar, gazing quizzically at the trio.
She did her very best to ignore it and remain composed. The other applicant was demanding most of her attention anyway - a hulking brute of a man, although she hadn't missed the smile he had so quickly shrugged off. Perhaps there was more to him than met the eye. Regardless, she gave him a quick nod of acknowledgement.

She tossed a nondescript credit chip onto the bar as she got up, bringing her recently-arrived drink with her as she followed the Reaver's lead.

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