Aboard the TF7 Honolulu

[Total.Absolution]

A Few Hours Later, Anders walks back into the bar, now with a bandage wrapped around his forehead, and a metal brace on his left forearm. He looks around, noticing that no one has actually left.

Gosh, people sure do like it here. The more drunks the merrier!

With that, Anders walks up to an empty bar stool and orders a Liberty Ale, making sure to pay for the bottle Gary broke on the mans head earlier

[DarthBindo]

A Few Hours Later

//~MaGiCtImEWArP~
Ian woke up sprawled on the floor, fresh from a very nice dream with some penguins.
He immediately noticed that his head was complaining about the drinking he had done.
He smacked it on the ground and told it to shut up.


That didn't work.


His left hand snaked out, groping around for something. It hit upon something round and metal, and he tried to use it to pull himself up.
The barstool tipped over and smacked him in the head. Again.

He gave up. Then he tried again.

This time he made it to his feet.
Grinning foolishly at his success, he took two steps forward, tripped over the barstool, and whacked his head on the bar.

He decided it simply wasn't worth it, and rejoined the penguins for an entertaining few minutes.

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gone four years, first day back: Zoners still getting shot in Theta :|

[VoluptaBox]

*Gary wakes up, on the same stool he was the night before*

Oh god, what a terrible headache.

*Anders* I know what you need, here *gives him a Liberty Ale*

Ehm...not sure this is the greatest idea. Bartender, d'ye happen to have *Anders* Oh shut up now! And drink!

If you say so...

[Charo]

Things have calmed down, and a few days later, Allison walks into the room.

"Huh, seems kinda empty"

She then walks up to her usual spot at the bar and waits for her sister to show up.

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[Jeremy Hunter]

Zack walks into the bar. Brushing some if his silver hair from his eyes, zack sighs.

"In space, all these guys are good. Here, its happy hour at Paladin's back on LA."

Zack takes a seat at the bar. ,"I think a clear head his good. Gime some root beer."

The bartender passes the drink. Zack takes a swig.

"So friend, happen to know any good jokes? I almost lost my cruiser today. I could use some jokes."

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May you ever walk in the Light, Shizune.

[Miranda]

Heather Cain walks back into the bar, and goes up to the counter.

"Loosing a ship is nothing to joke about, if you aren't in fighting shape, then you need to train your crew harder, not drown your sorrows here.

She huffs and takes a seat at the bar

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[Charo]

Ally watches her sister and then moves over next to her, putting a shot of vodka in front of her


"What's wrong, Mr. Voss of the HF stand you up on your date?"

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[Miranda]

She shrugs and pushes the shot aside

"No, he knows I'll kill him if he ever gets too close again"

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[Charo]

"Then what's up? Mad cause John's in town and pay ya a visit?"

She picks up the shot and throws it back

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[Miranda]

She grabs the shot quickly and drinks it down before walking away

"You know I dont want to talk about that"

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