Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Aluminator (Kit)]

At the outburst from the newcomer, Salem realized there was a pretty good chance this guy was looking for him. Salem certainly counted as a dangerous fugitive, depending on who you talked to, and could probably be tracked to this bar. It'd been a while since Salem had been wanted, but he still remembered the biggest thing about it; never let your guard down. He absentmindedly fingered the bulky pistol in the holster at his side.

[KitsuneMarie]

Illim doesn't hide his surprise that Derrel seems to ignore the hint about the Sharing, but he supposes he wouldn't want to think about his friends as false, either. "Not much going on, unfortunately. But I haven't been here long, so maybe I can stir up some trouble soon," he smirks. "So where are you from?"

[Chad32]

"California." Derrel said. "Born and...well, born there. I didn't get much raising. You'd figure there was at least someone looking after me when I was really young, though I don't remember anyone in particular. I've been pretty much on my own all my life, either ignored or antagonized. At least until recently,, when I snuck into a Sharing meeting and grabbed some stuff off the buffet. They were nice. They're the only people who have been nice to me that I remember, though obviously the full members do stuff behind the scenes. I don't really care if what they do isn't always legal, or whatever you were talking about. Even the mafia cared for their own, right?" He sat there silently for a few seconds. "I'm a hobo. Uneducated, dirty, and practically worthless."

[KitsuneMarie]

Illim shrugs. "Don't be so harsh on yourself. We're all products of our environments, to some extent." Then he compresses his lips in a tight smile. "Still, you might want to give some thought to staying here until you know more. It's not illegality that I'm talking about."

[Chad32]

"Ok. I guess I'll believe you." He said. It was a depressing thought, though. Someone telling him the one place he had found that was nice to be in was actually...what? Aliens? Surely there wasn't some kind of alien invasion going on at home. That was just way to science fictiony. "I take it you aren't Human. What's with the Human disguise in this kind of place, then?"


<I suppose we should secure the rest of the ship before leaving.> Claxter said. He hoped that drone hadn';t simply materialized somewhere else nearby.

[Shenmue654]

Keshin ****ed her head toward Trey and shook it slightly. "Well, no. No. Not that I know of. But...a lot of people at this Bar have been suggesting that I have a bounty hunter doppleganger that caused a lot of trouble for this dump."

Keshin then shrugs, as if the situation's nearly as vague to her as it is to Trey. "Hey, if you can figure it out than by all means tell me what's happening. I'm not really thrilled about being marked as a nutjob in a place I've never been to."

Keshin then frowns at Elayne. "As for you...you've been drinking too much redin. If you're talking about your host's planet, then that's ridiculous. The Empire's just beginning to get things off the ground in that area. Invasions tend to destroy a planet's infrastructure."
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Mar watches the display, looking deeply disturbed. As far as he can see, the machine knows more about him than he knows about himself. "I would...like to keep this information private," mutters Mar. "If you need some kind of bribe to do that for me, then I will provide it for you. What sort of culture could even create an analyzer on this level?"

The machine suddenly displays an image of a differently dressed Mar passionately kissing a young woman. An odd pulse appears to go through the blackness behind the mortal body's readouts. "Precious," mutters Mar, glancing away furtively. "...that was the first time. None of this....is really for the eyes of a drifter like yourself."

[warren_bearclaw]

"Isn't your species always?" Temrash said. He turned to Kevlin, who had followed him, and rolled his eyes. "Tell you what. I don't think it would be smart to let a hungry Taxxon wander around too long without food, so I'll take you somewhere to get fed. Follow me." He said. He could take the guy to the repair ship where there were food stocks laced with a medicine that reduced a Taxxon's hunger. It made them feel full longer. It did at least reduce the need for constant feeding.

He started walking towards his ship, listening for the Taxxon following him. The thing was probably already considering taking a bite out of him or Kevlin, so he was on his guard.

((Sorry I'm so slow between posts here.... ))

Iosse was rather elated. He'd found a Yeerk, who understood him and knew he needed a new Yeerk, and he was taking him back to his ship... for food! He went down to all two-hundreds and darted forward, following his provider. He went slightly left, intending to crawl beside him.

[radgeek]

Taylis saw that most of the occupants were talking to other except Vald and the dog, who was likely and an Andalite in morph.
<<He reminds me of Josh,>> Amy said.
<<Your morphing teenage son?>> Taylis asked.  <<Let me guess you want me to speak to him.>>
<<If he is following Yeerks he might know where they feed,>> Amy reasoned.  <<And might know how to get around security.>>
<<And he helps before or after I die.>>
Amy sighed within herself.  <<I was right about most things since you started questioning the Empire.>>
Taylis rubbed the back of her neck before walking over the the table the dog was hiding under.

[Cobra (Gymn)]

Bear glanced up at the woman who walked up. She looked ok but he wasn't going to admit to anything more than a dog to a total stranger. He let his tail wag slightly.

[Myitt]

"Come 'ead, I'll make sure everything goes smoothly," Corliss mutters, following Terenia toward the back room where the pool and the memory dump systems were kept.  He looks up at Terenia.  "Just promise me she won't lop our bloody head off, all right?"

Reven watches Terenia leave with his brother, and he eyes Ossanlin warily. 

"Tell me, Ossanlin," he says, "if Efaen is so unstable she's a threat to everyone around her, what good will she serve in the Andalite military?  It sounds like she needs a psychiatric hospital, not a career as a soldier."

[Nero's Fury]

((Changing my last post. Deleting it anyways, just no com))

Vlad turned from the table and angrily hurled the bottle across the room to hit the bar in an empty area. ''God, why cant anyone help me!!''

[radgeek]

"Andalite, I could use some help," Taylis said.  "This is life and death."

[Aluminator (Kit)]

Salem blinked, confused for a second, then smiled at Mar. "I know what it's like to have a past, Highest. I'm not the type who'd go around spreading information that a person doesn't want spread. It's bad for trading relationships. I usually wait to sell this kind of information until I'm in another universe entirely. And since you're an immortal, yours might have to stay privileged information even then." He winked at Mar. "Not that I'd turn down free stuff if you want to pay me to stay quiet. It's just not necessary."

He shook his head. "I've no idea what kind of culture could come up with something like this. It's beyond anything I've ever dealt with."

When the newcomer threw a bottle across the bar, Salem's muscles tensed. On the chance that this guy was here for him, there was no way he was going to speak up. He kept the guy in the corner of his vision.

[Nero's Fury]

Glancing to his side, Vlad spotted someone visibly tense when he threw the bottle.

He keeps tensing every time i do something...Vlad thought to himself as he stood.

Removing his vest jacket and hat, then walked to the mans table.

''Hi. Names Vlad, im looking for some information. Got any?''

[Chad32]

Derrel was becoming more and more nervous about this guy. He was loud, angry, and now it seems he was going to individuals to demand help. What would he do if someone said no? Derrel had met people in the past that would hurt him if he wasn't useful to them somehow. He ganced towards the back door.

"Hey Illim. Maybe we should make a break for the outside. I don't like this guy." He said quietly.