Libertonian Servicemember's Bar & Grill

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"Another casualty of the w-war... I guess.", murmured Remus as he stared at the whole incident. If he was ever in a normal state right now, he would've been the first to act.

“Sit down and control your damn arms.”, Jane ordered him. There was not much else to do anymore. With the near-empty bar becoming crowded than ever, he resigned himself to do exactly just that. Breaking down in front of this crowd would do him no good. If there was someone who could rescue him in a tight situation and pull him out of there, it -was- his aide.

Barnes... where...are...you...???

He reached for the datapad and quickly sent a message informing Barnes of the situation. Without sparing a moment, the bar's double doors flung wide open revealing a hurrying pair of men. One was wearing a standard-issue Naval uniform with bars that of a Lieutenant Commander. Another was wearing what would seem like a corpsman's clothing, carrying with him a first-aid kit.

The Naval officer gestured to the group of people attending to Ravis. He then walked briskly towards Remus. Patting him in the back, he whispered,

"Came to get you out, sir."
"D-Deal with that first... s-see to it that R-Ravis' okay...", as he nudged his head towards Ravis. Barnes gave a look towards the whole scene, merely shaking his head.

"The lad will be fine. It's you who needs help, A'miral.", Barnes unintentionally spoke a bit louder... as if wanting to let everyone know of a high-ranking officer's presence. He nudged his head towards the exit, signalling that it was time to go. Remus hurried towards the door... Head bowed down as if avoiding attention. Followed by Barnes, after collecting Remus' wallet and datapad from the bar top. The two men slipping away before anyone with a dull sense could notice.

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