Situated just a few doors down the hallway from the bridge of the Mama Brick is the allegedly legendary "Pitchblende Bar". Within, such things happen such as:
Relaxation
Foosball
Beverage consumption
Heckling pickup zero-G stave fights
Doing it live
Tonight on the docket, the friendly local Dark Lord is camping a booth nursing that same cheap mass-produced stylized jug cleverly disguised as a barrel with three X's on it, desperately attempting to become one with the Guadalajara leather seat. Considering that the Mama Brick's been outfitted with more Docking Modules, various shuttles containing various personages come and go fairly regularly. Oh look, a victim.
"Hey, you, get over here. You were the last person I know of to see Carpenter, and I want YOUR testimony on it."
