Joker, sitting there with his hood on grinned. He sat back and took the glass for a sip. Letting it down he spoke, but not before a little head shake from a long time without any type of alcohol. "Gotta stay low here for obvious reasons..." He pointed at the group of three people sitting on the other side of the bar. "If I am not mistaken, you have a possible nomad, a crazy researcher; maybe not crazy, don't ask me. Aaaand a lady who probably hates me. I think you know the story as you have been there."
He stretched a bit and took another sip. "Got cramps all over for sitting in my ship and saving everyone's ass again. You know, the usual routine. So..." He leaned on the table. "What about you?"
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