Libertonian Servicemember's Bar & Grill

[mtjsmith]

Matt finishes off his patrol and park's his fighter up in the bay. Getting rid of his flexiarmour in his room, he notices a comm msg. It quickly skim reads it and deletes it quickly. He walks into the bar again, and looks a little lost

"Water please barm'n"

There's a look of shock on the barman's face

"Gi' us a water oor I'll smash ye face in!"

Matt is clearly agitated

"Where tha' hells John... God I told him tae meet me here now"

Matt takes a seat and tries to calm down

"Hmm, haven't seen Angel in a while.. Hope she's about tonight...

Matt sips on his water, looking lost and angry

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