It's always the bars...

[Induss]

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Dark.

Kalen's drink was dark, This bar was dark, and he was feeling dark. Kalen recently lost quite a lot of money whilst gambling. Too much really and he needed work...Bad. Many pilots frequented bars to find people looking for work but it was uncertain. On top of that, his ship wasn't anything nice to look at and it doesn't make up for that in any way. The only advantage it has is that it was so boring and normal looking, nobody ever bothered to check its cargo. Despite this he still wasn't the most optimistic person at the moment. In his slight alcohol induced depressive state, he managed to monitor the potential clients one by one as they entered the bar.

'A Broke drunk...a regular customer...probably a bounty hunter...someone else looking for work...nobody interesting...wait? I haven't seen them before' Kalen became strangle interested in the stranger who entered the bar.

 

[Cyrus'Relk]

a hooded masked man walked up to the bar table, "Barkeep, one Kuat steel ship please extra strong... with ice." Cyrus sighed heavily it had been a long few days as he looked acroos the bar area he saw someone looking back at him. a young man was walking over he spun around to face the table again but Cyrus knew once a man like him was seen it was all but a question of when they would ask him the standard stuff. "oh boy here it comes." he took the drink placed in his hand lifted his mask a bit and drank as the young man came to him.

Induss

 

[Induss]

Kalen was intrigued by the masked stranger. Who wears a mask? Guess this guy. He tried to act casual but it seemed he'd been noticed. He sat down next to the man and placed his drink on the counter, "Top it off again please" Kalen said as he tossed a few credits at the bar tender. "I just gotta ask pal, what kinda guy wears a mask to a bar?" He said to the mysterious man...