She sighs deeply and already has her hand on her holster, ready to pull out and shoot both of them on sight if they'd dare bothering her precious calm time any more. She looks at both of them with an annoyed look. ''Listen, I'm the boss around here, and I don't have any second to lose with jokers like you. I shoot whoever is in my way, when and where I want. Now, please get to the point already...''
She grabbed her glass with her free hand, and was now annoyed by the fact the she ran out of Alcohol.
Tyler paused, planning his next move with due care, as not to get shot in the face.
"Jus' relax a little miss, I was just being friendy okay?"
Tyler waved his hand at the barkeep, signalling for a whole bunch of strong drinks.
"You look like you could use a break from all that hard work you got going on there, just conversation and I promise I'll go" he said in a more delicate tone, trying to soothe her hostility.
''As long as you're the one wasting your credits...'' she said, with a soother tone. She took her hand away from her holster and grins at him. ''So, what brings an Outcast so far away from Malta, without his Cardamine? Certainly not just to chat with the casual people of the bar, hmmm?'' She takes her new glass the barman just brought her and takes a good sip of it. Her eyes looked somewhat amused, somewhat uninterested.
"Haven't flown Outcast colours for a while miss, I got me some new employers..."
Tyler help up a small Purple vial.
"Purer, rendered Cardimine, much stronger, but keeps me going for ages, no need to visit Malta ever again" he was more serious this time, "My new employers can keep me betterstocked, and have goals better suited to my own personal tastes"
He sipped his cocktail.
"What brings you here then, and what exactly is it you do? Besides threatening the maltese."
''Ugh, A Mercenary, even better...'' she rolled her eyes and took another good sip. ''I'm <strike>one of the top dogs of the Unioners</strike> the Leader of the Alster Union. I too fight for my beliefs. Especially for something I am very attached to: freedom of the people. Nothing a former Outcast could care for.''
Her accent was far from being Rheinlander, and seemend weirdly exotic. It had the latin sounding base of Spanish, but it was entirely different at the same time. Her traits were far from being Rheinlander, as well. But, she looked sincere as she said that, and it was obvious that she was passionated by her work and goals. Wherever she came from, it didn't matter. She was obviously a Rheinlander by heart now. And slightly drunk, too.
"Well, I wouldn't be so sure, I'm not an Outcast by birth, and I'm not really a Merc, more of a... well Terrorist is such a harsh word... freedom fighter?" He paused to drink some more.
Tyler adored her accent, however exotic it was. It sounded romantic and gentle.
"You aren't from around here are ye'?" Tyler asked, pushing her another drink, "Why Rheinland? Of all the places in Sirius, how and why here?"