Toledo Lounge

[Birdtalon]

Lee entered the Toledo Lounge once again, this time followed by two men and a woman, their uniforms bearing the insignia of senior battleship officers.

It had been a while since Lee had strayed into the lounge.
He glanced around the room, alert for any signs of trouble.
"Who am I kidding?" He thought to himself "This is home, why would there be enemies here?"

He started to relax more, locating a table and leading his followers over to it.
The trio following Lee sat down around the big, circular table.

Lee motioned towards the bar. "Can I get you some drinks?"

The first man, Paul Foley (First officer abord Lee's Battleship Wyvern) replied quietly "Water for me please sir."

Lee nodded "Alan?"

"Anything strong, with a kick" Alan replied loudly, slipping out of his jacket and dumping it on the seat next to him.

"Ok..." Lee sighed "You really should stop drinking so much Alan. Ok. Gwen?"

The woman who was with them unpinned her hair and let it fall freely to her shoulders, Gwen could seduce men at the worst of times, but when she was off duty and informal she couldn't help but attract glances from the men around the bar like magnets.

"Any fruit juice would be nice" She said, looking up at Lee with a smile appearing on her face.

"Ok, good" Lee moved away from the table, heading towards the bar he couldn't help himself from slightly blushing from Gwen's cheeky smile. The trio was left quietly chatting away. (Or not so quietly, in Alan's case) As Lee ordered the drinks.

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