Jack walks in just to see Radclyffe finish his drink. He walks over to him and notices he isn't drinking coffee. Jack walks over to him just as he's leaving.
"Cocoa? COCOA? That ain't a real drink! Yer not leavin' until you've had a coffee!"
Jack picks up Radclyffe, takes him back to his table and orders two drinks. He then notices Shaw drinking. When the hell did they start serving alcohol here? Meh, I must be drinking too much.
[10:10:28 AM] Josh (Dejavu): Bauer is legendary to the LPI, I joined because I wanted to be that epic.
Aiden stumbles into the bar still half asleep. The latest patrol was a bad one, so he rented a room to get a few hours sleep before the fight back home to Denver. He no more than sits down when a CNS bulletin comes on the veiwscreen.
"Breaking news. An unexpected ion storm has enveloped the entire Sirius sector. It is believed it may last several days. Experts are still baffled and we will share more information as soon as it is received."
After a few moments of shock the chatter resumes. He hears everything from complaints to rookies saying they are relieved. Aiden sighs and looks up at the the bartender.
"Give me three of the strongest drinks you got. This is going to be a long couple of days."
As the ion storm winds buffeted Fort Bush, what appeared to be the entirety of the LPI on-station huddled in the Sunbucks, the lights dimmed and everyone in blankets. There was a flashlight, and they got ready to tell ghost stories... what brave soul would go first?
Deputy Chief Williams was sitting on the floor, in the corner near the back of the cafe, listening to the Dark Matter waves thrashing against the station, she was holding herself and rocking back and forth, sobbing softly like a scared child in a thunderstorm after losing it's most favorite teddy bear.
"I wonder...I wonder when....when the Ion Storm will end..."
She sighed softly, looking around, pulling her blanket up over her knees, waiting to hear somebody start a story.