"Nice to meet you too Kyra. Call me however you want. Just don't go with the insults." Ella said with a smirk while shaking Kyra's hand. She the proceeded to answer her "question" if you would put it that way. "Single I am, but there is a guy that I really want in my bed and he is in Gallia looking for nomad activity right now. He is a fine piece of work I must say. And yes I could use another beer. Hey Halucio!" Ella yelled out to Peter. " Come and have a drink with us here!" She said as she raised her empty bottle of beer in cheers. She then looked at the bottle and put it on the bar table, waiting for another one.
Peter turns his head in the direction of the yell and notices that she's looking his way. He reflexively turns his head one hundred and eighty degree to see if there's someone else, then turns beck to Ella and with a rather silly surprised expression points at himself "Me?" Without waiting for confirmation he nods to bartender and walks towards the table where Ella sits with a greeting smile, saying on the way "It is not polite to reject the invintation of a lady." As he's near the table he slightly lifts his cap and spells before sitting "Oh and Halucio here is named Peter Polanski."
"Well then." Ella turned back to the table. "Mr. Polanski. Welcome to the seat near me." Ella said with another welcoming smile. She then got her beer and it filled her heart with ease. "I always need something cold after I am done with ships. It can get difficult sometimes. Especially when you have idiots as your co-workers. By the way. I am Ella. Ella Night. If you did not hear my name while I was talking to Ms. Kyra." She takes a sip form her beer. "So what is your job in the Order?"
Aaron walked in. After a long period of being in prison, he really needed a quality drink. That sergeant mentioned Gallic Wine.
"They Better have it, or I am going to tear the Sergeant a new one." He thought to himself as he walked in. The place wasn't very crowded. There were a few people here and there. He just went up to the bartender.
"Hey there. I heard you just got a batch of Gallic Wine. I'll take a bottle, if you still have it."
"Nothing big, I am a smugler captain. Basically all I do is fly around Sirius, smugle there, steal elsewhere, visit black markets, getting goodies and bring them here for the prosperity of our cause." he playfuly smiles to Ella, leaning back on his seat while he is waiting for his order. "I did overhear some of your chat. And to be honest, I wouldn't laugh when someone beautiful is joining the party." Peter smirks quickly as he says that "Women have proven to be better then men in many things by now." He crosses his arms on his chest and straightens his smile "Though I do not agree with an urge to prove oneself better."
Kyra gives a short smile to the just entered man. "Excuse me please, work is calling." With a bright smile she walks to the new guy at the bar "Your informations are quite good. We indeed got some Gallic Wine, the question is if there is one you prefer. Since I have an eye on what we should serve and what not I can proudly say we can offer a little alternation." Without stopping near the guest she leaves through a door and returns after some minutes with four bottles. "I think for the beginning these should do. Choose whichever you like. There are a dry white wine, a more off-dry white one, a dry one in red and my own favourite a smooth red one. Of course they are cooled at the temperature where they offer the best taste and are from high quality. So please make your choice."
"Who said I am trying to prove myself? All I want is some dirt on my hands and listen to heavy music while working on ships." Ella took another sip and she acciently spilled some beer on her chest. "Aw, damnit." Ella leaned on the table and ignored it. "Try going smuggle smuggle here and you will end up dead. That is how the Order is." Ella took another sip of her beer and smjrked a bit.
Aaron stared a while at the four bottles. It had been a long while since he had a proper drink. He could remember one of his superiors talking about how good some Smooth White wine was. Red Didn't sound bad either.
"Well, I am not very good at choosing wines. But when a beautiful lady has a favourite, I guess I can take her word for it. I will take the Smooth Red Wine."
"Then it's a good thing I work in Order. Some things are not easy to get from our allies, so that's where people like me come in handy." Peter laughs a little while pulling out a shawl out of the pockets and leaning forward to offer it to Ella "You know, I don't mean to taunt, but a woman so interested in engineering is curious case at least. Where did you get so much love for this?"
"I joined The Hunters when I was 18. That was 5 years ago. Since there was nothing for me to do, my boss back then set me up on the docking bays to fix the ships. And that is when it came to me. In a year and a half I was the boss in the bays. There was this guy that loved to go into hordes of nomads. His name was Darius. He pretty much came back with half of a ship gone. And he always said this: "If you can't fix this go home." He was a show off and a good researcher." Ella started talking about her little story from 5 years ago. "The ship was full of psycho's and idiots, but they know their game, They did not fear anything. As I said they run into nomad hordes alone and laugh about it. They went to the heart of nomad control system and lived to tell the tale. I am telling that these people are not normal. And when we lost the carrier, every single crew member survived." Ella took the shawl to clean her chest. "Don't go sniffing on it now" She winks in a friendly way. "And thanks."
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