Sirius Federation Officer's Club

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Kerrigan watched as three goes through his ritual of ordering orange juice. If I had a million creds on me right now, I'd bet that he starts drinking later. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to wait for my paycheck from California.

"How's it going over there, three?" Kerrigan said, sipping on his small shot of gin. He didn't really need to know. Kerrigan had heard about the incident, and was almost called in to work on him. "I didn't know that they let people out of the ICU so quickly."

"Was never in it," three responded. "Think I needed it?"

"Nah, I never see your type of injuries in there, not nearly bad enough," Kerrigan laughed. "You should have needed it with that kind of accident though, but you were barely injured for the factors involved." Captain Brackenbury moved into the bar, ducking through the stairway with his enormous height.

"Jeff, how's it going over there?" he said once he saw Kerrigan.

"Not bad, just got back from Cali about three hours ago. Slept the whole way, I'm nice and energized now. To think that its daytime on Cambridge."

"Well, it's been really quiet on the bridge of the Sierra lately. Came in for my off-hours. We're moored just here on Cambridge." Brackenbury ordered some stout from the bar. "Drinks on me, everyone," and soon the group began to grow with talk flying in all directions.

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Retired
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