" its protocol im assigned to one of the ships were not to leave without our sidearms and a vest," he poured a refill thistime mixing it with a rootbeer "not that id need the pistol im more then capable of defending myself bare-handed its mainly incase the stations ever boarded should they try to seize it" he looked the man in his eyes "im a bit on edge from the recent increase in drills so forgive me if i came across as hostile" he turned to the bar"BARKEEP MOHAWK MAN ANYTHING HE WANTS MY TREAT!" he looked back" so,what brings you here? also i never got your name call me jimmy"
" your birds got quite the mouth,you ever killed before or do you just believe in what he said?" <he crushed out his smoke and took a pull from his drink "regardless of how you answer i trust your willing to make an exception in interest of freeport safety in regards to killing me?" he chuckled returning a smile of his own
"I killed many. I've been forced ta serve in da BAF fo' many years, I killed many Kusarians durin' tha' time. Later I've killed some o' those BAF lads. Hmm... shot some lad who kept Stalin a way ta small cage before his own house as well
Bu' ya gave me no reason ta act hostile ta ya... yet. So why that last remark?"
" it was an obviously failed attempt at a joke,seeing as im military your a revolutionary ...nevermind anyway go on help yourself my treat consider it a preverbial olive branch in regards to my prior threatening manner i came across with earlier"
"a friend of the zoners" he said winking as he looked around he noticed nobody eves dropping and pulled in close to the man " i work with the order and thats all i can say for right njow aside from the fact im here technically without orders"