Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard

[Scarlet]

"People fight for what they believe in, otherwise they wouldn't fight..."
Shrugs her shoulders, and leaves her holster alone, more at ease again.
"You don't die for nothing.. So what they fight to acomplish must be real, if only to them. Even if it goes against my beliefs, why can't I admire them for that?"

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[22:29:00 | Edited 22:29:52] Corey (Gheis): Just because I'm an admin doesn't mean I can't appreciate an attractive woman.

[shemkel]

He smiles slightly.
- i'm sorry... i just love to listen to womans voice...
He leans forward so the light brightens his face.
- Besides... you wanna cut me? More than this? - he points at a long, deep scar on his right cheek and forhead - go on... I don't give a ****... It's what woman do, right?
He smiles slightly again.
- And don't worry, i'm no risk to your plots... in fact i'm "mentally too unstable to continue my combat duty" so even if i wanted to tell anyone about it... - he smiles again - oh, that would be good...
He flushes another glass of rum down his throat, gets the bottle and leans back on his chair again...

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Once a Xeno - Always a Xeno

[Taragarth]

Through a hardly noticable backdoor a young Rheinish gentleman walks, no slithers, into the Pub. As he sits down, more perceptive figures around the bar notice this Rheinlander has seen much more than his years would suggest. He wears one of those ridiculously recognizable Rheinish gala uniforms, but it does not look like the outfit has been all that well maintained. Indeed, a specific little blotch of what looks like industrial-grade grease under the mock-golden broche on his chest betrays a certain junky feeling. The biggest surprise though is when he opens his mouth; it sounds like a Texan with a heavy german accent.

''Howdy partzners! Got zom Schnapps around here? Warte, scratzch that, I'll have a glass of that Gallic specialty zuerste."

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[Pyromaniac]

"You can admire them," Emma replied. "But I'm not sure I buy it yet. This whole thing reeks a little to much of a Navy set up. Lure out the power players for a prisoner exchange and then pounce on them with a murder squad while they're occupied." She took another drag on her cigarrete.

"I'll need something far more tangible then your word before I even mention this conversation to my contacts." She replied.

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[shemkel]

As he notices the rheinlander, he straightenes and draws his combat knife from under the jacket.
- morherf...
After a brief moment he relaxes, holsters the knife and leans back with eyes halfly closed.
- nah... wrong one... - he mumbles

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Once a Xeno - Always a Xeno

[Scarlet]

"I don't have anything but my word to give right now... But look at it this way. If I was setting up a trap, would I walk in here wearing a navy uniform?"
Scarlet takes a moment to pat down said uniform.
"What will it. Take to convince you?"

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[22:29:00 | Edited 22:29:52] Corey (Gheis): Just because I'm an admin doesn't mean I can't appreciate an attractive woman.

[Taragarth]

Noticing steel-pointed agression, Hans gulps down his drink and orders a new one. 'I''ll have that Schnapps now, partner.'

Hans settles down in a 'Serious Drinking Material' composure and mumbles to himself

'Cloak und Dagger and ideological LNR people. I love this place..'

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[Pyromaniac]

"More information." Emma replied. "In fact I'd need quite a bit of information before I tell anything to the people I know."

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[Scarlet]

"Fine, acceptable, ask whatever you need to know. I'll answer it if i can"

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[Pyromaniac]

"How did you come into... possession of theses pilots? That's as good a place as any to start." Emma replied.

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