Diana chose to ignore the 'accidental' compliment thrown by the rogue. "Oh, It's good for a little bit of piece and quiet, just me and the crew of the Donut, good times. After a long day of sneaking and hauling stuff, you can just sneak in the bar there and have a few drinks, and look out at the beautiful starscape, and Terre Haute in the background......." She lapsed into silence.
[font=Agency FB]"I hate peace and silence, people dun notice me there, ya' know? I need a lot of people in one place, then, when I rob them, people notice me" he chuckled and drank another glass. "Anyway, quiet things just ain't fer me, partyin' with the crew in a bar? Thats a completely other topic" he laughed and added "..especially if there is rakia to be had"
Davy finished the last drop of rakia in his bottle and looked at the time "Oh bloody 'ell would ya' look at the time, I get distracted by pretty things and just loose my head" he smiled, "I got placed ta' be an' people ta' rob, so if ya'll excuse meh gal" he stood up, pushed another rogue that was blocking his way to the door, grinned one last time to Diana and said,
Diana waved, and looked as the Rogue fought his way out of the crowded bar. Was a pretty nice guy.....I bet he's savage in a battle though, Someone I'd love to have on my side in a tough spot for sure! Cataloguing this for later, she finished her glass and went out of the bar to her quarters, to end yet another busy day for the young Rogue.
Davy was approaching Buffalo station. The day of robbing and pillaging was finally over. And it was a tough day to that. Traders were unusually nervous today, they just ran away, didn't even stop to have a chat with good ol' Davy. Well he knows how to handle those situations quite well, he just blasts them into oblivion.
Just as he landed, he saw a familiar ship on one of the other landing pads.."Damn, that must be Diana's ship" he grinned and muttered to himself, [color=#66CCCC]"I hope the gal is at the bar, wouldn't mind talkin' ta' her again..." Of course, on Davy's mind was everything but talking at that point. He walked into the bar, and looked around but Diana wasn't there. "The gal must 'ave taken a wrong turn somewhere, she should be 'ere shortly" he thought.
Davy went to the bartender, ordered his usual bottle of rakia and pulled over a chair.....
The day had been tough, and marked the end of a very long shipping run to Malta and back. Diana was tired, and wanted to have a few drinks before taking some well-deserved rest. Walking into Buffalo's pub, she noticed it was almost empty, queer for it. In the almost-vacant bar, it was easy to notice Davy Jones sitting and having a drink....as usual. She waved a little, then took a chair in front of him.
Telling the bartender to bring some good drink, she leaned back and let out a sigh of relief.
[font=Agency FB]Davy smiled at Diana "'lo there gal, its good ta' see ya' 'ere 'gain." He pured another glass of rakia, his best favorite thing along with his ship and the ladies. [color=#66CCCC]"I'ma doin' pretty good gal, 't was a rough day tha's fo' sure. But 'el, ain' every day rough 'n our line o' business?"
He smiled again as he remembered a funny thing that happened to him that day. "Ya' kno' gal, the funniest thin' happened ta' me taday. I was hangin' 'bout at 'em Junkah base, Rochester, an' I met this crazy ass huntah. Tha' was the firs' time tha' a huntah didn' attack mah ship. He was busy chain' some Pizza delivery lad." he laughed for a bit and then continued "I'ma tell ya', tha's one crazy ass huntah righ' there."
He realized that he was having a monologue again, as usual, so he remembered to ask Diana about her day, "So tell meh preety miss, how was ya' day taday? Did one of 'em navy cattleship botha' ya' 'gain?"
[font=Agency FB]Davy smiled at her "I'ma glad ta' 'ear tha' missie. But tell meh, wha' were ya' doin' over at Malta anyhow?" he leaned back in his chair and continued,
[color=#66CCCC]"I almost neva' go there, 'em 'casts are borin' meh lately. 'em boys only take tha' cardi an' sniff it all day, an' ya' know wha's the wors' part? They dun even like rakia." he frowned slightly and continued in a somewhat irritated tone "I'z mean how can ya' not like rakia? Its the same if 'em boys said they dun like women." he laughed.
"Ya' know if its so borin' out there ya' could have called meh, I'm good companeh.." he smiled again
[font=Agency FB]He almost started to drool, but then he remembered that he could do it into his glass of rakia so he pulled himself together and decided to play it "Davy style". "Ya' kno' gal, ya' are really sm'n and ya' kno' it. But lemme tell ya' th's..." he paused to lean back in his char while holding his glass in one hand and his bottle in the other...
[color=#000000]"...it ain' so easy ta' seduce Davy Jones." he winked, laughed, then finished his glass.
