Konnichiwa, Finn-san

[Arioch]

Finn, in his confused and rather hungover-like state, looked at him perplexed. Surely he should know that in a state like this, anyone including Finn wouldn't be capable of a rather serious conversation. Granted Finn recalled numerous times he was able to coherently engage in conversations while intoxicated beyond levels fit for a normal person, but this felt different.

With great effort, Finn poured himself a glass of water and gulped it down. Pouring himself another glass and sipping this one, he turned back to this Iwankurry fellow.

"Research in the Omicrons? I mean, there are a wide array of possible research tropi... topics that you could be looking at. Anyway, what do you want to know about me? What rumors have you heard? Hell, at this point you could probably provide me with better info that I can right now!"

He chuckled, then quickly turned to the other side and puked onto the floor. Slowly sitting back up, he turned back to finish his train of thought.

"Ugh. Sorry 'bout that. Umm, let's see. More about me? I was born in the Dublin system, got fed up with all the 'Miners deserve this!' and 'down with whoever at the time pisses us off!', so ventured out and became a Zoner. Rather pleasant for the most part. Bounced around, and eventually started my own research team that grew to a pretty big organization! Ended up being the head of the Confederation of Freeports, then..."

He gave a look of confusion, more so than normal. Looking around trying to force his mind to fill the empty void of memories, he sat there perplexed.

"You know, I don't remember. Damn it must have been some party. I have no recollection of anything recently. And... where exactly am I? This place doesn't look familiar, and I've frequented many bars and clubs around Sirius."