The Black Cherry || Blackport 66 's Night Club and Bar

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'Hand picked staff, I reckon.'

Sunny smirks back at her remark shrugs back. "If you want the best service, then you gotta make some good choices, no?" He chuckles a little.

"Anyway... many places, huh? Have you been down and around to the Omicrons too? I've only set foot there a handful of times and mostly on business trips. Not so much on exploration. Seems to be a lot going on out there... though... for some the dark-matter cloud around here is interesting enough, heh."

He chuckles and sees the server girl walking back quickly with bottles in her hand and glasses in the other. She gracefully and quickly places them on the table and gives a warm and professional smile. "Anything else, sir, ma'am?" She asks and whips out her notepad. Sunny shakes his head but is also curiously eyeing something else.

Across the bar he notices the bouncers with a someone he is unfamiliar with and as they part ways, he wonders if he has seen that girl's face (//Kandy's) before. He shrugs off the thought though and goes back to what is around him.

"If no one else wants anything, then we'll call you if needed." He smirks back.

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