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[crazyabe]

A.

[brewer bob]

A

[Egan_BW]

A

[King Zultan]

A

[Haspen]

CHATTY: "I see you're a diplomat and I ought to care for you. You need anything?" Axina shakes her head.

"No, thank you, I've got my drink."

A) CHATTY: "May I ask about the ship you're traveling on? It's name and class are both the same."
B) FLIRTY: "You're a diplomat? Then, I'm ready to serve you, anything you want~"
C) Let her have her drink.

[crazyabe]

C.
Best not to ask about military matters, as that could be VERY easily misconstrued as spying, and I doubt she's got time for a roll in the sleeping pod either way.

[brewer bob]

C

[IncompetentFortressMaker]

C

[King Zultan]

C

[Haspen]

You let her have her drink in peace.

1236USY.9d/1m.0525h

Axina finishes her drink and pushes the empty glass towards you.

"I would like, hm, Deep Red Flower, if that's not a problem." You take the glass and put it into the washer. You haven't heard of this particular drink so away your fingers go against the console...

Connecting...

Connecting...

Connecting...

Failed to connect to the Drink Mix Database.

Retry? Y/N

You push the obvious button and the main gate opens.

Through it comes a young man with slick black hair, combed backwards. He is wearing a beige-grey jacket with high collar and matching pants. Noticing Axina at the counter, he approaches and sits down.

"Hey, Weng."

"Hello, Ms.Masa. Hello Mr.Bartender. I would like some Asteroids." You grab the glass and begin preparing the Asteroids, eyeing the console as you do. When the glass full of ice and synthols ends up in front of 'Wang', he pulls out his credchip - plain and black - and lets you scan it. (+71c)

Today Earnings: 565c
Monthly Earnings: 6702.5c

Patron ID: Weng Czi
Occupation: Foreign Diplomat: Vice-Register for Diplomatic Missions, Ticardian Colony
Diplomatic Immunity Grant: 24FC9/1236
Conv.Style: CHATTY
Liked drinks: N/A
Disliked drinks: N/A

The console pings you the helpful 'warning' about your responsibilities towards diplomats, but you've read it before. Then, it pings you about something else as Weng takes a sip:

Connecting...

Connecting...

Done!

Queries: deep red flower

>1 recipe found:

DEEP RED FLOWER: 157c

2 Shots of Grenadiere
2 Shots of Hellesponte
Shot of Grande Pascale

Serve in a tank glass with a cherry and lime slice.

Your grab a clean tank glass and pour the synthols, which vary in colors from red to yellow. The mixture ends up being brick-red, with the juicier cherry showing against the bottom side of the glass. You pass it to Axina, and she lets you scan her credchip again. (+157c)

Today Earnings: 565c
Monthly Earnings: 6702.5c

"What brings you out of the ship?"

"Me? I've decided to keep away from Mr.O'ot for a while, lest we quarrel over his interpretation of Ticardian registry laws again." Weng says, rolling his eyes, while Axina grins, taking a sip.

You suddenly have a headache, one that rings between your ears with high-pitched tone.

A) Excuse yourself to rest the headache away.
B) Ask about Mr.O'ot, what are the chances it's the same man?

[Kashyyk]

Apparently a Captain O'ot presided over our military trial in our previous life.

B - Should probably investigate this further

[Maximum Spin]

b

[IncompetentFortressMaker]

B

[brewer bob]

B

[King Zultan]

B