Jethro was tired.... restructuring Renzu had taken it's toll on the man. Otis had been raised in Liberty, but he had spent much time in Kusari over his life. He thought he knew these people and their culture, but working with these Renzu folk made him re-evaluate his entire view on this house. They were just maddening. Otis needed a drink. When Jay had sent him up here, he had told him about a little watering hole off the beaten path, a place in Kusari where the IND were always welcome, Jethro figured he would be able to find a Libertonian or two to talk with, bring him back to his senses at least.
Jethro came on the place, a little sign outside said Sophie's, and a little symbol Jethro clearly recognized as Discordian. Otis thought about his desire to bring him back to his sense...... none the less, he opened the door and headed in.
The place was empty....and a bit dusty, a young Kusari woman was working behind the bar, and it seemed like there was someone back in the kitchen. Jethro sat down at the bar and ordered a Sake.
Otis pulled out his files and started going over them again.... At least he had found a quite place to work.
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