Razor's Edge Pub, Seasons Base

[Sabru]

Nonna turns and looks at the man standing next to her. "I am not a Kapitan." At that, she picks up the bottle and glasses and returns to the table.

"What took you so long?" Katyusha says as Nonna pours two large portions of vodka. "The young man at the bar tried to, what is the word the libertonians use?. Da, he tried to 'hit' on me."

"Na Zdorovie". Both down their drinks in one go. "Some people certainly are bold." While Nonna pours another round, Katyusha looks around the bar. Some workers drinking, nothing unusual about that. a few of the rezident 'raiders' around the bar. Katyusha dismisses them as well. But 2 people in the bar catch Katyusha's notice. One of them, a junker by his clothing and the dirt and grime on his face. "Junkers. filthy people. driven by money, like all capitalists. Dont you agree?" Nonna observes.

"Da. They will do anything for money, and are to be viewed with suspicion." The other person is a girl sitting with one of the raiders. late teens or early twenties, with bright pink hair. "That one. Typical of the excesses of capitalist society." Katyusha says as she gestures towards the girl.

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