-The Drunken Junker Pub-

[Mr.Fabulous]

As Barret walks away to his own business, the Zoner and the Corsair look at each other and smirk wryly in unison, "Right then... Ready to head off?" Leonardo remarks dryly.

"What's all the rush, Señor Tigre? We just got here, so might as well enjoy the night before we venture off to our likely-deaths, si?" Casini puts her drink up to her mouth to, this time, sip it and slowly enjoy it.

"Well... I guess a thorough Neural Net background research on Rheinland while we still have some breathing room wouldn't hurt... And I also need to do some equipment-repairs on the side: my PSU's Positron Settings have been frequently going off on their own accord." He looks up to his sleeve-covered left arm and twists it around to spy at it a bit before sighing disappointedly to himself.

"Hmmm... I remember you mentioned that thing activates via your neural signals, si? Maybe you're just being on edge, Señor, which would lead you to having abnormal fluctuations with your thought patterns, confusing the unit's sensory-recognition software... You sure you don't need a drink?" She offers her still-half-full bottle to her companion with a big grin, "Trust me when this will take the edge off of your mind really quick, heheheh..."

He pauses reluctantly at her gesture before sighing, "I... I'm pretty sure I don't drink, but thank you for the offer anyway. I'll be able to handle it...

"I'll go ahead and find us some rooms to rest for the night." Leonardo starts to walk towards the exit.

"Ahh... I think I'll just go along with you instead, compadre. I'd like to get the Netherwalker ready for the flight as well before we head off to bed." Casini follows him close behind, and the two eventually exit the bar without another moment's notice.

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