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It had been some time since Doc had been into the establishment he had opened in Port Canaria. For a short time, it saw a down turn in customers after the assassination attempt of a Corsair official but in time, the crowds returned and in larger numbers. It was largely a Zoner bar and after a long time away, Doc returned to it.
"It's been a long time, John," greeted the bartender, Norman, "despite your absence, despite the climate changes, things are well. I've added some hot alcoholic mixes to the menu which have helped." With a short pause, he added, "What you drinking, John?"
Doc looked around with a smile of approval. People were having fun talking, drinking and having a good time. Even though one couple in the corner should probably get a room, they were left alone. "Um......coffee. Black."
As Norman poured his coffee, he gave his sorrows about his divorce. "Sorry about you and Midori, boss. She was a sweetheart and a fine addition here."
"She was," Doc smiled weakly in response, taking a sip of his coffee, "But I'm not bitter. I left her awhile ago with work. She's happy now. Somewhere, someday, I'll find someone else."
"So what are you up to, Doc?" asked Norman as he wiped down the bar.
"Well, I'm staying at the Estate for a few days. It's cold but inside it's still quite nice."
He took another sip, "I've been building up Med Force Enterprises. Medicine and research are my callings."
"No more TAZ I here," commented Norman.
"Nope. I gave all I could to them. They will be fine..." Doc shrugged and smiled, "...and I can always visit if I like."
"Want to review the books here, Doc?" asked Norman.
"Nah!" snapped back Doc. "I'm here to relax and enjoy."
"Well then, holler if you need anything," replied Norman, "I'll be helping customers."
Doc raised his cup, smiled and sipped. It was nice being back at the Buffalo.