In the small forestal settlement of Elsmere, on Planet Gran Canaria, lies a Bar that brings people around from near and far. Given the entire planet is governed, albeit liberally, by the CoF, the place is relatively peaceful. From here you can find the cheapest bottle of Sidewinder Fang around, as well as some of the best offerings of food in the Omegas (Not that there was much choice in the first place. The bar is looked after by a man named Franz Ulrich, a old ex-Rheinland national who was drawn to Gran Canaria by its' beauty, as were many people, both Zoner and Non-Zoner alike, only to be turned away not by legislation or the OSI or CoF, but by the fact that Gran Canaria was facing a imminent Ice Age. Franz, however, did not care for this, and continued running the bar, citing that there's no point in leaving for him, with his old age.
The Ravenwood bar is simple enough, spartan and fills its' purpose, welcoming all who come to the planet with open arms.
Nodoka approaches the bar and walks inside, only to take a seat, the nanoweave suit glistening slightly in the light. She looks around, seeing the bar sparsely populated. She sighs and says to herself:
"I can't stand sitting here and doing nothing, but I have no choice. I have to wait for Erzie to send me that last message. "
She places her head down on the table, tired.
"I don't know why I bothered continuing to deal with this place if I can't do a god damn thing but sit here. I swear, just being in this bad of a mood makes me want to deck that damn Liberty Navy Admiral and use that Kusari Exile prick as a chainsaw cover.." She pulls her head up, a concerned look on her face. "God, that's more dark than I've ever been.. the Radiation from the Omicrons must be getting to my head.. I should ask Dr.Erzie if I could have his Medical team give me a once over."
She sighs once more, bored.
"Hopefully someone will notice me. Talking to myself is weird to do in public."