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[IncompetentFortressMaker]

D

[crazyabe]

D.
They don't seem drunk enough to do something stupid- so best to go check if we're seeing pirates, mercs, or traders on the horizon.

[brewer bob]

D

[King Zultan]

D

[Haspen]

"Lemme just check that." You say, gesturing towards the door.

"Sure." Roand replies and Truang nods in agreement.

You walk to the command center and check the sensors console...

Sensors Station Alert! IFF beacon translation in progress...

Done!

"Dog's Star", Santa Maria-class Cargo Runner, approaching from direction of Eta Coridani Jump Gate.

Standard docking and refueling request received.

Fuel Pump assigned: #9 (authority: Automated Refueling AI)

Estimated arrival time: 10 minutes.

A) A customer! Open the hailing frequencies!
B) Eh, I've already got enough on my bar.

[Kashyyk]

A - Let's make the most of the company. For all we know, we'll have no visitors at all tomorrow

[brewer bob]

A

[King Zultan]

A

[omada]

A - Let's make the most of the company. For all we know, we'll have no visitors at all tomorrow

Wrong, JAmes, the friendly courier will be here probably

oh boy, i missed these forum games :v

[Haspen]

You open the hailing frequencies.

It takes several seconds before your signal is acknowledged, and few more before a text-only reply is sent.

>Thanks, I will be there.

You have an inbound customer on your hands - so you return to the two remaining at the bar.

1236USY.9d/1m.1245h

"That's quite a route." Roand replies to Truang when you return behind the counter.

"Indeed, but I want to move away from the borderlands and maybe even start coursing about Epsilon Sector, who knows? I would still need to charter a transport from Terpsichora System, but I will worry about it once I'm offboard the Centaur." Roand nods, pushing the empty glass away, but not really towards you either.

A) Let them converse.
B) "What's the topic now?"
C) Ask Roand if he needs a refill.

[brewer bob]

C

[crazyabe]

C.

[King Zultan]

C

[Haspen]

"You need a refill, Roand?" The traveling preacher hums.

"No... no, I think I'm done for today, thank you."

You take Roand's shot glass and put it under counter.

"And where are you gonna go, after we reach Terpsichora?" Truang asks Roand, who smiles.

"Wherever Path-Ways take me. I will simply walk - well, travel on board spaceships - until I find another to walk the path with. For as long as Path-Ways take me. I do hope to stop by our congregation on Gaga Prime, though. But, we will see." Roand stands up from his seat.

"Going back to Centaur already?"

"Mm. Pleasant day to you, barkeep."

"Please come again." You reply as Roand makes his way to the gate. Truang watches the other passenger leave, and then turns to you.

"Let's finish the stay on something really good..." Truang trails off, thinking about his order.

"Smooth Criminal?" You ask, and the trader grins.

"No, no. How about... how about Silver Thread." You haven't heard that one before, that's for sure!

You type away at the console...

Connecting...

Connecting...

Connecting...

Failed to connect to the Drink Mix Database.

Retry? Y/N

You retry.

A) "Are you affiliated with PleasureCrafts? Your item list would suggest so."
B) "How's business nowadays? Doing well, I hope?"
C) Apologize for the delay.

[brewer bob]

B