Trade'n'Drunk - Main Lounge Loki Valmir, OSI Pilot
Loki took sips from his beer as he look around the bar getting the feel for the place. He was happy with what he saw, it was places like this that made him glad he was a Zoner. Mixed in with the mostly Zoner and Freelancer crowd were members of the various factions all mingling with each other. Sure, members of factions tended to avoid and even throw an occasional insult in the direction of members of one of their opposing groups, this wasn’t a fairy tale after all but having members of so many different groups under one roof was amazing.
On one table in the corner of the bar was a group of Mollys playing a game of cards with several OSI employed dock workers. On the opposite end of the were two Corsairs and a Freelancer who appeared to be discussing a deal if their hushed voices were any indication. There was even a young Libertonians on vacations that were on the verge of being way to drunk and were starting to get angry stares from a lot of the other bar goers. Loki wondered to himself how long it was gonna take for them to get kicked out.
As he continued to look around the bar, Loki did notice the woman in red with an empty glass. However, what he failed to notice that she was quite obviously trying to get his attention. While Loki often observed those around him, he occasionally bad at picking up on subtle social cue… especially in such a large crowd. He eventually finished off his beer and continued to relax and watch the various groups of people at the bar.
