Aaron really enjoyed that bottle of Gallic wine. The service here was excellent. Then a thought occured to him. "Well, I am quite rich, so why not......." He thought.
He returned to Luxor. He walked upto the bar, waiting for the bartender to turn up.
Kyra looks up as she sees the man entering the bar, she smiles and walks to him. "Welcome back sir, what can I serve you today? Another bottle of the red wine?"
About half an hour passes untill Peter slowly finishes his meal. With the last sip of his cappuccino he takes a deep breath and leans back on his seat, saying seemingly to himself "That was very good." After spending a few moments relaxing he searches his pockets and leaves payment on the table before standing up and waving to Kyra with a grateful smile "Thank you for the fine meal. I wish you and your place prosperity." With a cheeky grin he bows, then tips his cap and heads off.
Aaron smiled at the bartender. "Maybe later. I am here to discuss a business proposition. I presume you have a business partner around here somewhere? I would like to discuss something with you and your partner."
Sunny walks into the bar looking curiously around the pub and walking to the bar counter to get himself a drink. He his the ends of a spiff between his fingers and his eyes are a little reddened as he is enjoying a light high. He sees the neon lights around and looks through the window out into the space that surrounds Akbat. 'Not a bad get-away place,' he thinks to himself as he looks to where the bartender is and strolls on over. Leaning an arm on the bar table he gets the bartender's attention. "Hey. What's something good a man can get after a long slow ride down here?"
Kyra walks to the new customer, giving him a sweet grin with cheeky sparkles in her eyes. "Hey there, depends on your likings. For fun I'd recommend a Tequila Sunrise or another long drink. But you look like a guy who would appreciate a good Scotch or Bourbon whiskey. If I'm wrong say what you wish for and I can check if we have it on storage or where I can get it quickly."
"Get me a Scotch and your strongest kind." He said back and smirking slightly back. "No need to rush too quick, hun. Take you're time." He says while checking the barmaid out. "You from around these parts?"
With a small smile she takes what she needs and serves the drinks "Here you go mister. And no, I'm not from around here. Originally my brother and I came from Bretonia, over some sideways we decided to open our bar in Order space and ended up here." She shrugs and gives him an open smile "Even though we struggled a bit with getting what we want into our storage Terry managed to set up a stable supply by now. So for my taste it is a good place and the tip fits from most of our guests. Oh and by the way I'm Kyra." She gives him a closer look and raises an eyebrow "But excuse my possible rudeness, you don't really look like an Order agent or member of The Order in general."
Aoi Kunieda moves through the dim lighted hallways of Akhetaten alongside another man. People's laughs and yells were the only noises that echoed throughout the hallways, hinting that they are closing in to the bar called 'Luxor'. As they reach the bar's entrance, the security officer nods with a 'proceed' gesture to Kunieda. However, he immediately halts the other man with her to check his clearance, given that he is not wearing the Order uniform and identifications. "Please show me your clearance level, sir." the officer inquires. In response, Kunieda pats on the mysterious man's shoulder from behind "He's with me." she replies to the officer as she pushes the man towards the bar. With the officer delivering a salute. "Understood, colonel" he replies.
They enter the bar, stopping at the entrance as she observes her surroundings. She finds a table for two, gesturing to the man beside her to follow her towards it. She takes a seat at the opposite side of him, staring at him for a few before putting her hands on the table. "So. Food, drink or both?"
"You're right. I'm not, though I think we will be seeing each other around once in a while." He smirks cheekily as he downs a swallow of the brandy and sighs a bit in a relaxed state. "You can call me, Sunny. I'm here for business work with the Order..." He swished around the drink in the glass and took another sip. "... which does involve drinks..." He raises an eyebrow and smirks again before downing the rest and putting the glass back down again on the table and brushing his lips with the back of his hand. "I'm president of the Archangels. You might or might not have heard about our crew." He pushes the glass a bit further to her. "If I could get another round, Kyra, that would be lovely." He reaches into his pocket and slides on the table several credits, the value of which is higher than the cost of the drinks.