Walking into the bar, his security uniform showing beneath his black coat with a blue tiger emblazoned on both shoulders, Evan took in his surroundings at a glance. His left eye twitched for a moment as he adjusted to the lighting, the sun outside had been blinding since landing. Must be in a warm season, he thought to himself.
He took a mental note of a few patrons in the bar; Other than civilians there seemed to be some Liberty officials and a few other spacefarers. A faint glimmer of a memory flashed through his mind, quickly quelled by the hidden AI implanted within his brain, as he calmly took a seat in the corner and flipped open a small notepad. He flicked to a blank page, took out his pencil, and began to write what, had anyone been close enough to snoop, would appear to be a mess of scientific equations.
It was obvious to anyone that he was a private Security Company person from somewhere, but his faded blue hair and pale face gave away no clue as to his origins. His voice however, as he called out to the bar tender "One Ale, thanks.", decidedly gave him away as someone from the border-worlds.
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