_.=Freeport 5 Bar & Restaurant & Administration Office=._
The local restaurant and bar are located on the second deck of Freeport-5. Due to its nature and location, residents are mostly consisting of Corsairs, Hessians, Zoners, The Coalition, IMG, The Order, Bounty Hunters and The Core groups. Walls around the bar are hardened and made almost fully resistant to radiation emitted by nearby Neutron star which brings numerous scientists to this small base. Wooden bar is made up of dozen of pipes, serving different kinds of drinks from every single corner of the universe. Kitchen located behind the bar serves meals of every house and group, so people and tourists can enjoy the most precious food before they get back into hostile environment of Omega-41.
Restaurant however is divided into smoking and non smoking parts. On the each table a hologram is located via this feature you can state your order without waitress coming right to your table. What a pity huh? Also a menu is located there.
Rendon popped the iodine tablet as he entered the bar, attempting to swallow the radiation medicine dry. Much to his chagrin, the pill lodged in his throat and he started coughing. The bartender raised an eyebrow as he approached. Rendon managed to choke out: “Scotch, neat *cough* and a wa- *cough* water please.” The bartender wisely produced the water first, which Rendon gulped greedily, droplets beading down his chin as he washed the pill down his throat. “Sorry ‘bout that,” he gasped, wiping his chin dry. He opened a tab, grabbed his scotch, and took a seat at the bar, sipping the drink periodically as he perused the latest news via his neural net.
A young woman, in her early twenties, walked into the bar of Freeport-5. She carefully scanned the area of the bar for some strangers, but she couldn't find any, but one, coughing at the bar table.
It took her just few seconds to reach the stranger and sit beside him. "Elo, pal. I haven't seen you before, mind tells ng me what are you doing in this hell hole of the universe? Hmmmm? Are you looking for trouble?" She leaned closer, giving him a suspicious look, before she returned to her casual position.
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