Barrier Gate Inn // All Welcome

[Gen]

She put her hands on her waist as she waited for the credits and listened to the complaints of the guy with an eyebrow raised. Her expression turned into a frown after Dunn spilled chits all over the table in a haughty manner. She was tapping her left foot on the floor, slightly annoyed.

"Nah, keep the rest, darlin'," she said, leaning over and allowing the base's artificial gravity do its magic on her large jugs, picking exactly the amount of credits she came for and tucking them in her bra. "Ye might need the rest for a face lift,". Since she was sure that this guy did not fit the picture of a knight in shining armor, she turned back and was swaying her curvy hips over to the next table, already having another order to pick up.

Meanwhile, having temporarily put aside the trashy treasure map, the old timers were getting increasingly restless. Listening to the conversation, they were gritting their teeth... or they would, if they still had some. They had already drunk their share, and were feeling more brave than maybe they should. Like back in their old days, brave enough to think of saving pretty damsels from evil men who would mistreat them.

"Some of these lil' pups think too highly of themselves, ain' I right Bub?" one of them mentioned to the innkeep who looked quite disinterested, making sure the 'little pup' could hear well enough.