An old dusty coalition "Insurgent" fighter, lands in the hanger of the Jotunheim, the Coalition emblems have been painted over with black paint and the ship looks like it's been barely holding together. A young men in a shiny white uniform, probably around the age of 30, steps out of the ship and takes a deep breath. He mumbles to himself quietly,"Just like back home..." before proceeding to the Bar.
He sits down at the Bar and looks at the prices before ordering a bottle of Absynthe. He tries to down it in one gulp, and stops after half the bottle was empty.
