The "Ambrosia" - Colonial Bar on Sabah Shipyard

[Havok]

Being talked to while sitting in a lone booth in the Ambrosia. Wasn't a first, but it seemed people never learn. Nighthawk sighed, not even bothering to look up at whoever talked to him, his focus staying on the Data-pad infront of him.

"First of all, rook. No one allowed you to make up nicknames for anyone here, i suggest you don't. Secondly, I don't know where you got your eyes checked for flight status, but do you not see my foot on that seat?"

Nighthawk propped his foot up under the table he was sitting and slammed the boot down on the opposite seat. He still didn't care about the rook standing at his table, and he wouldn't be going to either.

"In case i wasn't clear enough, rook. If you value your life, or flight status - or both. Get lost."

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