Log 18: Lets try this social thing

[prime_huntress]

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[Samus made her way into Sergei's this evening. She was wearing her traditional blue athletic clothes, but now she had added a blue t-shirt and matching sweat pants to her attire; the better to keep eyes off her. She wasn't a drinker, but after snooping about the comm logs she had decided that someone might have answers for her

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[ttlynotawizard]

[And notice, the bartender did. How could he not? She was tall. Very tall for a woman. She had a strong and serious air about her and that instantly caught Remy's attention. He puts on a welcoming smile as he approaches.]

Welcome to Sergei's. Can I get you a drink?

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[prime_huntress]

Yes ... what do you have that doesn't taste like cleanser and won't make me blind?

[Just imagine the booze people made in stills in their starships.]

[Even while she talked, she was busy appraising him. She could tell he wasn't a physical threat, but she was still sizing him up non-the-less.]

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[ttlynotawizard]

Oh, well, great tasting and vision retaining, well that's my specialty.

Sweet and fruity or is there another flavor you prefer?

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[prime_huntress]

Not sweet. Bitter's good, sour too.

[She was paying careful attention to the way he carried herself; it was a necessary trick of a warrior. But she also never learned to hide it.]