Trade'n'Drunk - Entrance to the VIP-section Tony Doria - Bering Shipping
Tony took another puff from his spliff, held the smoke in his lungs for a moment, then blew the smoke upwards.
"Hey, don't worry, friend... My mother taught me some manners."
He smoked the rest of his spliff very quickly, dropped the bud at an ashtray in a nearby table, and turned back to the bouncer.
"Can I go up now?"
The big man just stepped to the side without a word.
"Thanks, buddie." - said Tony, and walked up the stairs.
The OSI's VIP Lounge was not a floor up, but a level up on the decoration too. Soft carpet, big round tables with nice chairs, some itens on the wall from all corners of the sector. And the best stocked bar in the whole Sirius.
Half way through the mezzanine, a gentleman in a nice bussiness suit was sitting at a table that gave him a nice view of the bar below.
Tony approached the table: "Mr. Kelly? I'm Tony, from BSI."