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[chubby2man]

C

[Haspen]

You attempt to remember what you've forgotten.

1236USY.1d/1m.1433h

A muddy image of a horizon on fire, people screaming, people talking, metal package in your hands.

Pinging from the sensor console interrupts your rememberance of nonsense, however.

A) Keep on remembering.
B) Check the pinging.

[Rockeater]

A

[Criptfeind]

B

[Kashyyk]

B - Pinging is work, gotta go do it

[chubby2man]

B Enough of those memories for now.

[King Zultan]

B

[Haspen]

You dress up and rush to the command center, checking the sensor console.

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

Done!

"The Black Dragon of Angierach", a Violator-class Personal Assault Corvette, is approaching from the direction of Eta Coridani Jump Gate.

Standard docking and refueling request received.

Fuel Pump assigned: #4 (authority: Automated Refueling AI)

Estimated arrival time: 13 minutes.

You re-read the name of the ship just to be sure.

There's incoming hail, too.

"Yo, person on board, our bio-sensors tell us someone's on board, but there's no ship docked, so you gotta be the new barkeep or soon-to-be-dead pirate! So start them replicators, we want synthol and we want it hot!"

"Or spicy! You better know how to mix drinks!"

<sub>"This place has a bartender? For real?? Holy shit!"

"I know right? It was empty last week-"</sub>

The call is ended by the ship's crew there.

A) I better get those replicators started... or something.
B) Thirteen minutes is enough time to remember something about myself, right?
C) Thirteen minutes is enough time to... (do something else?)

[Rockeater]

A

[Superdorf]

A

[Haspen]

You get behind the bar and make sure its ready to serve the incoming customers.

1236USY.1d/1m.1449h

The computer notifies you that the Black Dragon of Angierach has docked.

Soon enough, the airlock gate opens with a loud hiss and trio of the women enters. All of them clad in slick-black jumpsuits, with plasteel armor plates on their shoulders and legs. The three ladies are all different - two have dark skin and the third has a near-milk white. The first of the dark ladies has bright red hair with a 'thunder' shaped streak of blue, the second has pure white hair, and the milky-skinned girl has short, spiky, neon-green hair.

"HELLLOOOOO extremely, barkeep!" The white-haired girl bellows as she approaches, leading other two behind.

"Wow, what a dump. SRC maintenance didnt get here yet, huh?" Says the redhead as the trio approaches and sits down at the bar, staring at you. Finally, the green-haired one purses her lips and sizes you up.

"He kinda cute, not gonna lie." She speaks with a smug grin on her face.

"Yo, enough talk. Get me a Magnetar."

"Blood on ice!"

"Hmm... get me a shot of wóda. No, wait, two wódas!" You nod, taking their orders and connecting to the drink database-

"Nuh-uh!" The white-haired girl covers the console with her gloved hand, stopping you. "Don't be that cheap with this, you can mix drinks without thinking!"

A) Start mixing on a hunch.
B) CHATTY: "I appreciate your trust in my abilities, but I can't mix without a recipe. Please move your hand."
C) FLIRTY: "Beautiful nails, miss, but that hand would look better reaching for something else than my console, so please take it away."
D) Push her hand away and resume working.

[Egan_BW]

A. The customer is always right! Mix up a couple storms!

[Kashyyk]

C - They sound like they'd respond well to it

[Maximum Spin]

DA then.

[King Zultan]

A