After long patrol over Omegas, Ryan headed back to Cayman. As Kate did good job with interior in the Angel Wings, he was all unpatient to see it.
After landing on Safe Heaven, he headed to the bar, as he entered he scanned the crowd around and headed to bartender:
Ryan: "Nothing important happened as I hope?"
Bartender: "Nothing sir, everything is alright..."
Ryan: "Lovely, bring me some good cigarette and a scotch, double. Without ice."
Bartender: "Yes sir, coming right now..."
Ryan scanned the crowd again, then looked the interior and he was amazed with the job that is done, then he searched for the private table and waited for the drink and cigarette.
<"From Darkness, lead me to Light. From Ignorance, to Truth. From Death, to Immortality.">
Lutero walked into the bar after waking up from his slumber. He noticed something strange after entering, the bar was full and most of the Reapers were looking in one direction, a new face at the counter. He walked slowly through the bar while shaking his head and silently mumbling:
God, these people can be pathetic sometimes.
Lutero noticed Ryan close by and quickly nodded to him. He sat at the counter, quickly looked at the girl as much as he could under his hood whilst still hiding his face, and then turned his head again towards the bartender. He spoke with a silent, yet sharp voice:
" Look at her she is a little whore that helf or most of the Sirius sector had a peace of her her clothes makeup and even as she standing there say that."
She took a glass a water looked at the girl and turned back to Silver.
It just Seemed the bartender was quite busy trying to serve anyone at the same time, and the girl was kinda ignored in all that thud.
She didn't seem to mind however.
Turning around, she leaned carelessly against the counter and gazed around.
She couldn't see any poles here... How was she supposed to dance without them?
Oh... Maybe... On the counter would do... Or on a table?
She didn't take time to get properly dressed and she was now regretting it... A bit.
So many cute boys around!
She wanted to hug them all.
One of them sat nearby and talked to her. She burst out laughing, hearing his comment. "I'm wearing my fly suit right now... What would you say if i was wearing a skirt..? That i look like an angel?"
She then waved at a woman and a boy who seemed to be busy talking about her...
It was rare Juan Zavala was found in the bar, but that day seemed like an unusual day. He pulled up a bar stool and ordered a drink then sat back a little and looked around the room. A few snippets of conversation caught his attention, and the girl's voice cutting over the lot.
"...What would you say if i was wearing a skirt..? That i look like an angel?""
Zavala responded.
"I'd say anyone has a chance to redeem themselves." He chuckled to himself and wandered over to Lutero. "Just try to be nice. It never harmed anyone, si? And lose the hood, it makes you look like a pretentious arse... No offense."
He turned to the girl. "So before we start making comments about angels, senorita, best we find out who you are. What's your name?"
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