Main Bar

A bar on Arkangel.

Re: Main Bar

Postby Designer Bloodstain » Thu Jan 19, 2017 11:41 am

Tollman takes another long drag, exhaling towards the ceiling.

"Oh, that's nice."

It is unclear who he is responding to.
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Re: Main Bar

Postby Caboose2605 » Thu Jan 19, 2017 11:47 am

'If you are referring to your lack of bleeding. Yes. Generally its assumed to be a good thing.'
Ghost sipped again. 'But if you are referring to Hark's special talents, I would say that when we tend to be doing that work, the situation has never been... nice.'
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Re: Main Bar

Postby Designer Bloodstain » Thu Jan 19, 2017 11:57 am

"Either or."

He replies dryly, tapping ash into a tray.
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Re: Main Bar

Postby Epsilon » Wed May 10, 2017 8:20 pm

...


Some months later...

...

Epsilon enters the bar, pausing for a moment to take it in. She stands tall, her back perfectly straight. She is smartly dressed in a black uniform trimmed with red, her hair pulled back into a severe knot at the back of her head. Her bionic eye flickers slightly as she observes her surroundings. After a few moments she approaches the bar. She doesn't order or acknowledge the barman, seeming to read the labels on the bottles with intense concentration, her palms placed very precisely on the counter in front of her.
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Re: Main Bar

Postby Sleepymaus » Thu May 11, 2017 4:20 pm

Victrix enters dressed elegantly in black velvet, a black veil covering her long blonde hair, a lit Lho stick in one hand. She approaches the bar with deliberate purpose and orders a drink. When the barman slides it across the bartop to her, she grasps it and takes a languid sip, replacing it before inclining her head with a smile to Epsilon.

"Epsilon, wasn't it? Good to see you again."
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Re: Main Bar

Postby horzabora » Thu May 11, 2017 5:06 pm

Lucius steps into the bar, dressed in a loose grey coverall with the top loose and the arms tied around his waist, revealing the plain black singlet he's wearing underneath.

A single large bullet and an aquila hang on two seperate chains around his neck. He is utterly devoid of any markings of rank or station except for an arbities standard issue power maul hanging from his belt - and even that has no overt symbolism on it, but several of the less salubrious - or more overtly criminal - of the customers clearly note him as he enters, although he appears to give them no mind.

He walks up to the bar and quietly orders a drink, then pauses to light a cigar-shaped lho-stick with an old fashioned, promethium lighter.
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Re: Main Bar

Postby Epsilon » Thu May 11, 2017 9:00 pm

Epsilon looks up, a touch surprised.

"H-hello Lady-Navigator Raltus." She ticks slightly. "It is... nice to see you again."

"You are well?"

She eyes Lucius curiously, but doesn't addess him.
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Re: Main Bar

Postby Alliandra » Thu May 11, 2017 9:02 pm

Sorcha saunters into the bar wearing a short tartan dress with a fur collared robe over the top of it. A very well cared for chainsword hangs at her side and her long brown hair is tied back into a plait fastened behind a silver clip.

She grins broadly at Epsilon and claps her quite hard on the shoulder in what is clearly meant to be an affectionate manner. It seems she has been here a while as she starts to ask for a drink and a bottle of what passes for whisky gets put on the top of the bar for her and she winks at the barman, "Aye, yer a guid lad."

After a pause to get a drink she looks around, "So, how are ye all?"
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Re: Main Bar

Postby Epsilon » Thu May 11, 2017 9:06 pm

Epsilon jumps slightly at the slap on the back, as if preparing to defend herself.

"Oh!"

"Hello Captain Sorcha." She makes a concerted attempt at smiling, and with the effort ruins it

"You and your clansmates are well?"
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Re: Main Bar

Postby Alliandra » Thu May 11, 2017 9:53 pm

Epsilon wrote:Epsilon jumps slightly at the slap on the back, as if preparing to defend herself.

"Oh!"

"Hello Captain Sorcha." She makes a concerted attempt at smiling, and with the effort ruins it

"You and your clansmates are well?"


She grins broadly at her, "Aye, we're guid. Itching fer a guid fight though, it's been a couple o weeks noo and folk are getting a wee bit antsy."
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