Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Gaz]

A human female entered the bar. She wore boots, a jacket, an old fashioned tricorn hat on her head, and a very modern gun at her hip.

Gaz, as she was called for reasons no one knew, was only in her early twenties but had been making a name for herself as an intergalactic pirate.

As she walked up to the bar, she gave those present a brief glance.

"Got any rum in this place?" she asked.

[Alic]

Alic stepped into the bar as her stalk eyes popped into her head where blonde hair had sprouted. Nothing better to calm her down than the thick licorice jager running down her throat. She figured get a little buzz going and maybe she could handle the lecture Ossanlin was sure to give her.

She gave a slight wave at her strange mix of friends. "Hey," she almost whispered. Alic noticed the newcomer. A human. How would a human get here?

Alic sat down away from her friends. "Jager." She didn't need to ask, the bt was already bringing over an iced bottle. He was annoyed when she would go behind the bar to get it herself, and had it ready.


The bartender grabbed a dusty bottle off the top shelf, and blew at the dust on the cap. He poured her a glass of rum, from who knows where, and sat it in front of her. He held out his hand waiting for some form of payment.

Alic glanced at the boy. "Who is here?"

[Gaz]

Gaz reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out a few coins. She handed them to the bartender and accepted her drink.

A small computer was also pulled from her pocket and she pressed buttons and examined the screen while taking the occasional sip of rum.

[Myitt]

((Yay!  Welcome Rachel ))

[Gaz]

(Thanks! Saw a few people talk about it and decided to check it out.  )

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan squirms away from Shalner, and darts toward Alic. "That guy over there. The one who likes Myitt." He points rather obviously at Mar, then attempts to crawl up onto Alic's lap, grabbing for her glass. "Can I have some? Breekan won't get me ice cream."



((Yay, Gaz!))

[Alic]

Alic was not fond of children, but needed to know what was going on. She let Keirdan climb onto her lap and smiled. She moved the Jager out of the way. "Not of that drink! That's my special drink. You want ice cream? You got it." She looked at the bartender when she said it, hoping he would get year hint.
Alic turned Keirdan around where he was facing her now. "So tell me everything you know about that guy while we wait on your ice cream!"

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan smiles at Alic and responds, "He's a boy. Crayak knows he's here."

[Alic]

This frustrated Alic. She hoped Keirdan had more information. The bartender brought over an old bowl with vanilla ice cream. Why he had ice cream available she didn't understand. In the bowl was a rusty spoon.
"What else do you know? Why does Crayak care if he is here?" her voice was sweet and showed no sign of impatience.

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan shrugs. He picks up the spoon and stares at it, he glances at Breekan to see if he's watching, then shoves the spoon in his mouth. As he looks towards Breekan, he notices Gaz. His eyes light up as he takes in the hat she's wearing. He squirms off of Alic's lap, and darts toward her shouting "HEY LADY! Can I wear your hat?! ThatissuchacoolhatI wantonelikeit!" The words slur together as he attempts to swallow the bite of ice cream he has in his mouth.

[Gaz]

Gaz heard chattering coming from one side. She turned and saw the boy gazing at her hat.

"You like the hat, kid?" she said. Without pausing Gaz reached into the bag she had with her and pulled out a hat just like hers. She placed the hat on the boy's head.

"There ya go. Looks good on ya, kid," Gaz said. "You can keep it if you want."

[Kit Cloudkicker]

His face lights up as he pats the hat on his head. "Oh wow lady! THANK YOU!" He darts across the bar, tripping over something and falling on the ground, he stands up, and continues on his mission, clambering up and over Alic to get his ice cream. He walks carefully back over towards the pirate, and climbs up onto a chair next to her. "Are you a real pirate? Where's your ship? What's your name? Can I be a pirate too? Want some ice cream?" He offers a spoonful of the stuff, holding it inches from her mouth.

[Gaz]

Gaz blinks, but doesn't complain. It was the first time she had gotten this sort of reaction.

She smirks as she responds to the boy's various questions. "Yes, I'm a real pirate. Folks call me Gaz. My ship is outside, it's called The Vagabond. Can you be a pirate? Depends on what your folks think about that kid. I would love some."

Without hesitation, Gaz accepts the spoon full of melting ice cream.

"What's your name, kid?"

[Breekan1]

Breekan snaps back from the paralysis he felt upon hearing Crayak was about to bound over to Keirdan and lay claim on the spoon. His bloodshot eyes droop with visible tiredness as he speaks in as soft a voice as he can. "C'mon little man, how about a clean new spoon, eh? You'll get lockjaw, and then-" he snaps his jaw shut, his lips poofing out comically as he speaks through muffled lips- "yr'll srnd lrk thrs!"

[Kit Cloudkicker]

Keirdan scrunches up his face, and stares up at Breekan. "No. My new friend Gaz says this spoon is good. And she says I can be a pirate. I'm going to live on the Megabomb!" He scoots away from Breekan and towards Gaz. "I'm Keirdan."