Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard

[varoshanin]

kika walks in to a bar, searching for a free chair, looks around and see some familiar some strange faces .
he found one in a corner...
bartender watch him carefully... he come to kika..

"so ? anything for you stranger?.."

"if you have one good old domestic brandy called "rakija" , i will be generous to you off course.."
"hmm i m not sure but i will look for that "poison" , i think that was one smuggler bring it to me. damn how he was persistent to buy that, anyway i will look , and if don't what else to gave you?"
"find something similar, just not to be that colorized sh.. of whiskey or similar"

bartender walks away, kika light up a cigar with carda and he got that warm feeling of home...
he again look around, smoke,faces, arrangements any kind... aaa usual day on Barrier..
Bartender surprise him with a drink and smell of "rakija" make him happy for a moment..

"yep i find that poison and when i was opened my nose start to burn, maaaan you are really sick when you drink those ..."
"are you a doctor? or something? i ask you if you have, yes you have , nice ! here you money for that"

kika put on a table sirius credits, more than cost a drink, almost double...
some sparkle was on bartender eyes when he see a credits...

" i will keep those poison for you mr in a future.."

"gracias.."

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