Voss stepped into the bar with a rather big arse grin on his face, with three other figures following him. The first two were Legionnaires, Star Colonel Dagon and Allison, but the third just a small time Hacker. He briefly worried if he were making a mistake, but by that time it was too late. He sat down at a table, the others doing the same. Only a part of the place was a bar, afterall.
"So Sam, tell me.. where DO I know that name from? Sorry, isn't exactly my strong point."
Before he could respond, one of the waitresses approached the table to take their orders...
"I'll take a nice juicy steak, medium rare. Twice baked potato on the side, and an ice cold mug of Legion ale. And she'll have..."
He glanced over at Allison, not wanting to make her wait any longer to eat. Dealing with pissed off hungry women wasn't one of his strong points either.
