the {TG}-nadesico

[marauder]

Arranmore base, dublin system

Marauder groaned, "What a party that was." he staggered upright and headed, via several rebounds off the wall, to the door. It slid open as he finally managed to get to it.

After leaning on the corridor wall outside his room for a few minutes he headed off to find the bar.

"Ok, gimme something to drink." he said to the bartender.

"You look like your still feeling the last round," the bartender replied as he cleaned a glass "And that was five hours ago."

"Well your stuff is good. Now come on, hit me with another one." he insisted.

"You'll kill your self you keep drinking like that." the bartender said as be passed a mug of coffee to marauder.

"Doubt it, my liver is mechanical like, me arm and some other stuff," Marauder sniffed the coffee. "I can't stand coffee, got any hot chocolate?"

"For you? Sure I got hot chocolate, I'll make you one of my specials." the bartender dumped the coffee down the drain where it hissed and gurgled.

"Sounds like you guys use that coffee as hull cleaner." Marauder commented.

"Possible, no-one seems to drink it anyhow. Don't know why I keep the stuff." the bartender put the hot chocolate down in front of Marauder and watched as he managed to get hold of it on the third try.

"This is good," Marauder took another gulp "Really good."

"It's got a drop of cream in it." the bartender said "Irish cream."

"That stuff I was drinking last night? Wow, can I have the receipe?"

"Nope, sorry."

"Never mind, gives me another excuse to come here." marauder said grinning.