Djinn slipped quietly through the entrance, gazing around the open room before slinking toward the bar. She perched herself up on a stool and looked sternly at the bartender.
"Gimme something -- anything, to calm the nerves, I was just chased around by a swarm of Navy brats, including a Cruiser...tis also why I'm here..."
The bartender looked as though he would have normally laughed at that remark, but when he saw the emblem of the Phantom Empire on the shoulder of Djinn's flight-suit he just nodded to her and began to pour some sort of clear alcoholic drink into a tall glass, Djinn sat there, smiling in anticipation of the drink.
She shot the other Phantom a wry smile and let out a soft laugh.
"It's always parties and drinks with you, isn't it?"
She then took a sip of her own drink and let out a soft sigh.
"I wonder how the Navy can manage to throw so many ships at any kind of threat in their core space, I mean...isn't this country caught up in some kind of war or something? It's not fair!"
Djinn let out a playful laugh and nodded as she sipped her drink again.
"Aye, don't I know it? and that's why so many of them have to die by our hands!"
She looked around the bar a bit, noting that some of the Rogues were staring at her now.
"Eheh...I wasn't including you fine gentlemen in that statement...Just, you know, government elements and the likes of those who would stand in our way"
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