Toledo Lounge

[Artemis88]

The scruffy man walked into a bar.
"Oww! I really gotta stop drinking." He said to himself rubbing his head as he made his way through the door. Upon entering he gazed around and saw it was empty save for a man passed out or possibly sleeping at a table and an old friend at his usual spot.

"Double shot of scotch on the rocks! Make it snappy" he growled at the Barkeep. "Yes sir, that will be 20 credits."
"What! You trying to rip me off! Bah fine, here take it."

The man then grabbed his drink and walked over to Chris.
"Well shot me now, I don't believe it! Captain Philip J Fry. I cant believe your still walking these days" Chris said with the sarcasm thinly hid. "What have you been up to these days?"
"Pipe down and I'll tell you." Pausing only to take a sip from his drink. "Just got back from Delta, scouting out the jump hole to Iota. Damn squishys are a bit too active these days for my liking. Then got ambushed by goram Bounty Hunters, though they turn tail and ran as soon as I opened fire."
"So nothing new and exciting then huh?" Chris rose his glass to toast. "Heres to simpler times."

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"I can't wait to get out of this chicken*@#% outfit!"