spectre
THE EMPIRE
SCAR SQUADRON
501st Legion
Castor E-196
| Kav Canthar | Open to SCAR
Location: Ravelin maybe?? idk
Finally given the luxury of a couple of days off, she planned to spend the evening in town with what little time she had. It was difficult to maintain any kind of friendships with such a chaotic workload and frequent deployments and while she was content with her own company, lord knew the squad had seen more than enough of each other every other day, she extended an open, casual invitation to the group to meet in a much more relaxed environment. Even their last bar venture had been under the guise of a formal event but now in the belly of the city they could be afforded more anonymity - more freedom.SCAR SQUADRON
501st Legion

Location: Ravelin maybe?? idk

Katja was settled into one of the booths that lined the walls with a drink on one side and a plate of chicken wings in front of her. Any effort she had made to look presentable was being quickly undermined by the sauce that was smeared on her fingers and mouth as the neurotic vanity of her culture was trumped by her unrefined lifestyle as a soldier. She had been clueless even as to what to wear, having enlisted the help of two strangers that she accosted in the street earlier that afternoon to choose for her so that she didn't have to grace the bar in some sort of military-esque get-up.
She went to wipe her hand on the side of her leg as she typically did when it was covered in blood but caught herself and used a napkin to clean her fingers before tapping her datapad a few times to inform those who had confirmed their attendance of where she was sitting. If anyone else decided to turn up then... she doubted they'd be hard to find.