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[King_of_the_weasels]

She returns the handshake. "Miranda. I really don't have a preference. And what brings you to Berg, Wesley?"

ooc: Fracking knew it.

Wesley scratched his nose again, not like it's a tell or anything like that. NOPE.  "Oh, I'm just passing through, I probably won't be here for much longer, kinda like to get all the touristy stuff out of the way while I'm here I guess."

Head to a lounge for a drink.

[Kestrel_6]

The Cool Jazz is a pretty good lounge. Soft music, that sounds oddly like that game... That classic... Olding books? No. Mature Parchment?

"They have the elder Scrolls theme?"

Dammit.

As you sit down, a beret wearing cool-type Asari walks up to you.

"Your drinks, sir and madam?"

Miranda replies first

"A Hand Grenade, please"

"Sir?"

[King_of_the_weasels]

ooc: when I said lounge I meant like a nice bar, not a place full of beatnicks.  but whateves I'll work with it.

"I'll have a kamikaze." Wesley waited for the waitress to leave with their order. "So, you have your drink.  Mind telling me what brings you to Berg?"

[Sirus]

(You guys must be in a different time zone. It was 2am here when I stopped responding  )

"Of course" replied Wash. He was momentarily confused, as he thought that Stingrays were a class of deep-space vessel. Oh well, it's a big universe, and ship designers tended to be unimaginative when it came to names. He couldn't count the number of different Eagle-classes he'd seen.
"So, strict air travel, no orbit capabilities? What's the loadout?"

[Dwarmin]

Your Omni-Tool pings

From: Varayis (GermanNinja1337)
To: You

Sure, I saw a bar on the way in, called Sanctuary. A place for outcasts like us. And the drinks are cheap, too. You in?

She answered back Count me in!

[Kestrel_6]

King_Of_The_Weasels: Work... Though my employers don't like me sharing it with outsiders.

Your drinks have arrived.

she raises hers

"A Toast?"

Sirius: "Well what I saw, it had two 15mm mass accelerators, missiles, and a High-power Phasor. As for air travel, not strict."

Dwarmin: You look at sanctuary. Outside are misfits. all of them. Varayis waves you over.

"Welcome to Sanctuary!"

It is alright, you gue- HOLY SHIT, A SPACE INVADERS ARCADE!?!?!?!

Arcades, drinks, a disco, and a lot of other stuff.

"Hey, drink off!"

Varayis splits off, to challenge the guy to a drink. Judging by how slim Varayis was, she couldn't suvive... three rounds?

[Monkeyfacedprickleback]

Find a hobby shop

[Kestrel_6]

There is one right across the road, in the market. You enter.

IT IS A FREAKING CAVE FULL OF HOBBY STUFF!!!

What do you do?

[Sirus]

Wash made some notes on his omni-tool. That was some impressive armament for an atmospheric vehicle, especially the phasor. Probably a military or custom design. He looked forward to trying it out.

"I suppose I should ask: What sort of testing procedure are you running for candidates?"

[Kestrel_6]

"You would have been accepted. You DID do the IA Assault Course, right?"

[Sirus]

(I have no idea what that is )

"Well, we did run over something like that back at the Academy."

Wash reached into pouch on his hip and pulled out a data chip. He handed it to Talig.

"This contains all of my test and simulation results. I'm sure it'll be satisfactory."

[Kestrel_6]

she giggles

"Someone has already reccomended you, and you've already been accepted."

[Sirus]

A huge grin appeared on Wash's face.

"Really? That's fantastic! I won't let you down!"

Shake hands

[Kestrel_6]

she giggles again

"I'm just an engineer"

[Sirus]

"Oh. Er...right."
He pulls his hand away sheepishly.
"So, where is the ship docked? I'd like to get my things loaded and settle in before we have to leave."