"About bloody time we had a civilised drinking hole up here, its a long way back to Newark for a good beer.
Fed up with that warm saki stuff. Good old Jay, leasing a bit of this monstrosity out for a good reason.
Thats the trouble with being posted up here in Kusari with no end to my extended assignment in sight. Bloody
Pat Boone, sense of humour that boy. Short of pilots at the moment, need a recruitment drive.
Ah well, whats on the specials board ... Happy hour time ?
Beer and a whisky chaser to start then, getting over the encounter with that Xeno bugger over in Honshu,
don't get paid enough for that old bollocks."
Johnny slammed the chaser back and sipped the ice cold Sapporo ...
Some say he is a proud member of: "The most paranoid group of people in the Community."