"Kalashnikov's", Zvezdny Gorodok

[Nichole.Schmidt]

After the fight had ended, Nichole retired to her quarters that had recently been assigned to her. Having been hired by some Zoners to oversee a project in Omega 52, she made it her new home, at least for the time being. She hadn't yet unpacked or settled in. With the clean-up in the bar going on, she found this a good opportunity to do just that and freshen up a bit.

She dressed for the evening, ready for a nice dinner. Lucky for her, she handled her liquor well so she was feeling just fine. The problem was, in her new surroundings, she really didn't know where the best places to eat were. Sometimes, bar food just wasn't enough. She fixed her hair, put on some fresh eye liner, slipped into something more comfortable, grabbed her purse and headed for Kalashnikov's.

Things seemed to be more settled and for that matter, so was she. Still, she satisfied her love of rock music at the jukebox on her way to her table. Cutting Loose. She grabbed glass of Gallic Wine on her way.


She noticed Commissar Katz, still pouring his drinks in celebration so the song seemed to fit. She stood over the table as many of the officers looked at her, "So, where can a girl find a good place to eat around here." She looked around with a smile, "...and a good escort?"

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