Manhattan Bar and Lounge

[SothaSil]

"I just tried to answer question", he folded his hands and had a look around with unseeing eyes. After a few seconds he turned back to Cooper, siping his drink. "But yes, you're right. Surrounded by morons. Everything seems pretty hopeless, eh?"

He put an empty glass on the table and stood up, "Excuse me a moment, I need some fresh air, and a smoke." Sil grabbed his cigarettes and walked out of the door. Shortly after that a women followed him out of the bar. When he came back some minutes later, he seemed pleased and sat down again.

"So, where were we? ... Ah, yes, braindead morons and aliens. Well, we could sit here for weeks and talk about that stuff. We even won't come to a solution.

I think I will leave now and try to find a way to leave this planet. I am sure we will meet again, Aleesha."

He stood up and took his jacket, halfway to the exit he turned back to her. "And hey, thanks for picking me up and so. I owe you something."