Galaxy's Edge Space Bar (archive)

[Chad32]

(I think someone posted that they would be gone for a little while. That may have been Parker, but I don't remember.)

[Midnight_Huntress]

~~I think it passed a little while XD~~

[Gaz]

(Gaz is on her way back!)

Gaz's voice came over Morgan's comm.

"Morgan!" Gaz said. "We're out of the white and on our way back. We should be there in fifteen minutes."

[Midnight_Huntress]

Artemis jumped at the suden oice and then laughed. "Nearly scared the stars outta me." she said lughing.

[Gaz]

"You makin new friends over there, Morgan?" Gaz asked.

"That's a story for when you get here," Morgan replied.

"Story, huh?" Gaz said. "Can't wait to hear it!"

[Midnight_Huntress]

Artemis thought about it a moment. "Father," she started, and she loved the word as she said it, knowing it had a snese of home to it. "Has Gaz seen pictures of me from when I was a baby?" she asked. she had an idea.

[Gaz]

"She's one of the few who has," Morgan said. "Why? You have something in mind?"

[Midnight_Huntress]

"Maybe when she comes in, I should be in the first form you seen me in. You mention me and tell the story and then I'll shift back. This way she doesn't expect anything." she smiled.

[Gaz]

Morgan smirked at the idea. "I would love to see the look on her face. All right...sounds like a plan."

Meanwhile, on The Vagabond Gaz was at the main console.

"All right," she said, "we can head to the bar. Morgan can tell us what we've missed. And then we can contact Cortex, see if there are any jobs. Gotta show you the ropes."

Then Gaz said, "I can also fill you in on exactly why Morgan and myself got into this little venture of ours."

[Myitt]

"I won't protest, either way," Corliss replies to Zoshonel, although he keeps his Dracon drawn.  "I don't think Terenia will be any more or less of a danger in Zoshonel than she was in Efaen.  As long as this is acceptable to you, Zoshonel."

[Terenia]

((I'll wait for Chad to post before I do. ))

[Coal Kropotkin]

*The door to the bar swings open, and a man that appears to be about 22 steps in.* He's tall, but not overly so, about 6'4". He has long blonde hair, that, if he let it down, would come to about the back of his knees. It's a very light blonde, almost white. And his features are cat-like, angular. His ears appear to have been docked. Like the tips of them were cut off cruedly.
 He has a long scar that goes from behind his left ear, to his neck, not terribly noticable, but there. And he's in dire need of a razor and some shaving cream.

He's wearing an electric blue suit. Just a button shirt, and some pants, but it's made to look like a suit. It's leather, and appears to have once been nice.

He walks up to the bar, "Excuse me," he says in an almost fluid voice, "Would you happen to have something... Strong to drink?"

[Horsefan1023 (Seal)]

((As long as there are no objections, I think I'll hop in this))

The bar door creaks open with a squeak, and a tall, humanoid figure steps in.  Her name is. Gelia.    Her hair is a very pale blue, almost white, and extends to her waist.    Her wings are the same color, large and feathery.  Her eyes are more blue, however, but seem to x-ray everything they see.  Her skin extremely pale, nearly white.  Gelia is wearing a sky blue material, silk-like, for her shirt, and the same material, but in navy blue for the pants.  Unbeknown to the others in the bar, she is cryokenetic, or is able to control ice, which explains her blue-and-white color scheme.  Stepping up to the bartender, she says in a cool voice, "I would like a Laratin, if you have one."

Laratin is the main drink on her planet.  Pure spring water, flavored differently according to place, and carbonated.  The fizzing drink would remind her of home.  Home...but not home anymore.  Gelia shook herself mentally.  Not home, she told herself firmly.  Not home anymore.

She is nearly oblivious to the tense scene around her.  

[Gaz]

Morgan watches as two new people walk in.

"Getting to be quite the party in here," he comments.

"Gaz ought to be landing soon," Morgan said. "You ready for this?"

(I'll post Gaz and Fletcher's return tomorrow morning)

[Terenia]

Efaen jerks slightly, distracted by the newcomers, but quickly regains her conversational stance, looking at Zoshonel warily. <Why are you so eager to give up your freedom? It could go quite badly.>

<You are so complimentary, Efaen,> Terenia scoffs, <Why could it ever go badly?>

Efaen ignores Terenia, scowling at the tupperware that holds her.


At the bar, the bartender gives Gelia a sour look before he turns his back. When he turns back around he has a glass of Laratin, which he pushes towards her silently.