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[crazyabe]

A, Drone in the bar.

[Haspen]

You decide to just sit behind the bar for fifteen minutes.

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You hear the beep from the console that a ship has docked.

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But it's pilot takes his time to finally appear.

The gate opens with a hiss as a man of mediocre height steps through. His blue pilot's suit is accented with black and white streaks. He has fairly bright skin and black hair that reaches to his shoulders. His face is triangular and given its youthfulness you assume he cannot be older than 30, at the most.

"Hello." He says, drylly, sitting at the counter and placing his hands on top of it. He looks you in the eye, then glances around for a moment.

"One Nightrun." Yet another drink you haven't heard about, so you punch that into the console...

Connecting...

Connecting...

Connecting...

Done!

Queries: nightrun

>1 recipe found:

NIGHTRUN: 126c

2 Shots of Wóda
2 Shots of Pneumo
Shot of Ribesnero

Serve in a tank glass with ice.

You put a load of smashed ice into the tank, then pour in the clear Wóda, the reddish Pneumo, and deep-blue Ribesnero. The latter in fact doesn't seem to mix that well with the others, leaving a visual of a curtain of blue-black fog that transitions into dark red aura on the bottom.

You push the glass towards the man, who in the meantime slumped slightly over the counter, propping his left cheek on his left hand. Maybe he is bored, or tired, or both?

He eyes the glass for a while, then from the collar of his suit, pulls out a simple grey credchip, letting you scan it. (+126c)

Today Earnings: 358c
Monthly Earnings: 4234.5c

Patron ID: Tyomas Raymill
Occupation: Space Courier, self-employed; Federal Trooper 1st Class (discharged)
Conv.Style: CHILLY
Liked drinks: Nightrun, fiery, sweet
Disliked drinks: bitter

Tyomas takes a small sip of the drink, looks at the glass, sighs, and puts it down.

CHOOSE YOUR CONVERSATIONAL DIRECTION:

A) "Bad day?"
B) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
C) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"
D) Let's just keep on bartending.

[Egan_BW]

He is chilly, so probably best to just be authentic here.

A

[crazyabe]

A

[Haspen]

"Bad day?"

"More like bad life." Tyomas replies most optimistically to the query, and takes another sip.

"Sorry, not trying to be killjoy... well, mostly."

A) "Tell me what ills you."
B) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
C) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"
D) Just let the man drink.

[IncompetentFortressMaker]

D

[crazyabe]

D, when he's good and drunk he'll be more willing to talk.

[King Zultan]

D

[Haspen]

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Tyomas puts down the now empty tank glass, eyeing it for a moment and turning it in circles with his fingers.

"Jovian Sunspot next." He says after a while, pushing the empty glass - sans sad pieces of melted ice - towards you. Another of those you haven't heard before, so you type on the console again.

Queries: jovian sunspot

>1 recipe found:

JOVIAN SUNSPOT: 105c

Shot of Wóda
Shot of Cherrybomb
Shot of Martian
Shot of Tropico

Serve in a cocktail glass.

You shoot them synthols one by one into the fancy glass, and pass the orange mix to Tyomas. He once again presents his credchip for you to scan. (+105c)

Today Earnings: 463c
Monthly Earnings: 4339.5c

"Thanks." He takes the glass, looks into it, then takes a sip, eyes affixed on the synthetic drink all the time.

A) Let him drink in peace some more.
B) "Better now?"
C) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
D) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"

[Egan_BW]

B

[King Zultan]

B

[Haspen]

"Better now?"

"Yeah." Tyomas replies with a tone of voice indicating sarcasm. If you were an android you probably wouldn't catch that.

He looks as solemn and depressed as before, though.

A) Let him drink in peace some more.
B) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
C) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"

[Egan_BW]

He's not drunk enough yet! A!

[crazyabe]

A.

[Haspen]

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Tyomas tilts the cocktail glass and drinks the remainder of the mix, putting the glass down closer to you.

"Asteroids." You know that one well - you fill up a tank with crushed ice, Sucrosol and Martian, and pass it to Tyomas. He lets you scan his credchip again. (+71c)

Today Earnings: 534c
Monthly Earnings: 4410.5c

"Keep them coming, bartender. So that I can feel." He grumbles quietly and takes a swig.

A) Let him drink in peace some more.
B) "Any feelings you wanna share?"
C) CHATTY: "Come on, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to say so, I can even go away for a moment if you want to?"
D) FLIRTY: "Awr~ Seeing such a handsome, strong man like you sulking like this is tearing my heart apart~"