Walking into the bar slowly. The captain of the M&S vessel entered the bar called "Hasir". A waitress stepped up to him with a pleasant smile to her face. Waitress: "Guten tag sir, where would you like to be seated today?" M&S captain: "Ah yes well I'm here t see someone, I don't remember his name but I think he owns this place..." She nodded slowly. Waitress: "Right this way sir." Following the waitress, he looked around at the seemingly nice atmosphere of the bar. No arguing, no yelling, no fighting...simply...perfect... Waitress: "Here we are sir." "Here" was a private room being guarded by a cybernetic soldier. It looked and felt like privacy, heck it even smelled like privacy...nice. Waitress: "I trust you know our rules and regulations on the board before you walked in?" M&S captain: "Yeah I did thanks for asking. I have a friend coming too or so I am told. He will be carrying a rather slender bag and I suggest you don't touch it nor do you ask him about it...also if it won't offend I heard they have a escort female thing? He will probably want that before he leaves." The waitress bowed. Waitress: "I will see to it all that is accomplished." The door to the room was shut and Greg was left alone to ponder his thoughts.