"This place smells like a hot gun barrel." The bartender just smirks and keeps cleaning the bar top. He nods toward the back of the room with a glance. Mach turns around to look. There is someone in the corner leaned back and cleaning their weapon. "So what's the best drink here?"
[color-silver]The bartender picks up a cryo-cup, and puts it down in front of Mach. He grabs a very unique looking bottle and pours some in the cup. It immediately chills the liquor to the set temperature.[/color] "That's called a Xenobyte." Mach takes a sip. It tastes a little like H-Fuel smells. It isn't pleasant, but it will do the trick. "You call this the best drink?" The bartender rolls his eyes and shakes his head. "A legionnaire? I don't think I've seen you here before."
"I'm kind of new. I just got started. Figured I'd take a break for a bit. Since were on the topic, let me get a room. I think I'm going to stay here for a few days."
"We've got some home brewed ale if you need to wash that down. We've got a pretty good cook if you get hungry."
"Thanks for the drink."
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