Bo started laughing too. I spent a lot of money on booze, birds and fast ships. 10 millions are squandered easily by me,
so i guess i can pay for good thing too. Then Bo turned seriously. Do not make fun of my ship!
' Wrote:Bo started laughing too. I spent a lot of money on booze, birds and fast ships. 10 millions are squandered easily by me,
so i guess i can pay for good thing too. Then Bo turned seriously. Do not make fun of my ship!
"You also spent money on a slow ship, with low cargo space." Coen had stopped laughing. The fact the Keek flew a freighter instead of a transport had always been a cause of friction between the two.
Coen eyed Keek, waiting for his next move. Then, after a few very terse seconds Coen roared with laughter. "I will never win this contest with you Bo. Your ship is fine, ye ye."
"But seriously now, where is Raluca?" Coen really wanted his next triple.
[font=Century Gothic][color=#FF99FF]Raluca came to Bo and Sebastien's table and wnted to sit and talk when she realized that the scotch was already gone.
What happened to your drink? Did you spill it?, she asked and started looking for spots of liquid around the table. Do you want another one?
[font=Century Gothic][color=#FF99FF]Raluca came to Bo and Sebastien's table and wanted to sit and talk when she realized that the scotch was already gone.
What happened to your drink? Did you spill it?, she asked and started looking for spots of liquid around the table. Do you want another one?
"Yes I did Miss Kiss. A rather unfortunate incident which involved my oesophagus, and the contents of my glass spilling down it." Coen imitated a Bretonian accent when parodying the Barmaid's question, then smiled.
"Yes, I would definitely like another. Possibly more than one. Perhaps the bottle is in order?" Coen questioned. He knew the bottle would most likely be empty before he left, and he dropped his Bretonian accent for his clarification and question.
James sighed and stood up. He walked slowly to the bunny poster Bo had pinned to a pillar next to the entrance. Looking at it he was wondering how anybody could manage to look like bearing charcoals in his rectum while pressing hard to produce diamonds. 'Incredible efforts' he thought. 'People do anyting to make their living.'
"Say, Bo ... where did you get this poster from? Kinda new comedian coming to perform here? He looks familiar somehow but I can't remember where or when I've seen him before, and this costume ... "
Hello James! *burps*
i'm glad you like that poster, it's from Gas Miner Naha - some easter joke i guess. Bo tried hard to not burst out laughing again Thats the Emperor of Kusari, the greedy bastard who takes 10 million bucks from me, for nothing! *hicks*
[font=Century Gothic][color=#FF99FF]She started laughing at Coen's joke.
Fine... watch out next time, Seb.Ral stood up and headed to the bar where she got the scotch bottle and brought it back to Sebastien.. There you go. I'm going to patrol a little with my Sabre, now. Ruben is here to serve you while I'm gone.
Jake Connors walked into the Arcadia, and pauses at the poster. There's something familiar about that person...He mumbles with a slight chuckle.
went right over to the bar seeing Bo jabber drunkenly with Sebastian, and gives off a small laugh."Must be trying to drink away the fact that he lost in the simulator"He thought.
[font=Century Gothic][color=#FF99FF]She started laughing at Coen's joke.
Fine... watch out next time, Seb.Ral stood up and headed to the bar where she got the scotch bottle and brought it back to Sebastien.. There you go. I'm going to patrol a little with my Sabre, now. Ruben is here to serve you while I'm gone.
"How could I possibly watch out?" Coen said, accepting the bottle of scotch. "Look, here it is, coming for me again."
"Anyway, take it easy Raluca. Safe travels, and may your patrol be peaceful. I'm sure Bartender Walton will be somewhat adequate and hold down the fort." Coen said, pouring himself a quadruple scotch, plus a little extra, whilst Raluca left the bar.