Living Life at the Rusty Wrench

[Missice]

enters through the doors with a bright smile and new outfit. She plops down at the bar admiring the fresh new look and orders a cider

Soo good to see you again Damon. Is it ok to run a tab?

[Korejar]

Damon slides the cider across the bar and nods. "Well, just this once." he says with a chuckle. "Been too quiet around here though it seems. Though, I didn't exactly pick here to be lively." he says as he kicks the red rubber ball past Daedelus's nose, sending the mechdog scrambling after it. "Deserts always fun though."

[Missice]

whistles to Daed and takes the slobbery ball from his mouth, tossing it again

[AdriaanBlackwind]

The ball bounces off Black's head as he pops his head around the corner and Dae pounces onto him, sniffs around and hears the ball under a table and runs off of Black.

"Ow.."

[Korejar]

Damon chuckles as he watches Daedelus chase after the ball. "You alright, Black?" he asks as he pulls a bottle of Scotch from below the bar and pours a glass. He slips the glass across the bar to an empty stool before reaching into a cooler and producing an Omni-Cidar and setting it in front of Meta with a wink. "Nice throw." he whispers, still chuckling.

[AdriaanBlackwind]

Black rubs his forehead and gets up slowly, sitting down at the empty stool.

"Yeah I'm alright.. His paws are kinda hard.." He grins and sips off the glass.

[Spuuky]

<as Shane>


*Shakes off some dust as he steps inside, looks around and smiles at some familiar faces* Hey guys, nice running into y'all all the way out here. 'Specally you Meta. *gives the cute opi a quick hug as he sits at the bar* So, whatcha got good back there Damon?

[Devenah]

*Opens the door slowly to let her eyes ajust to the darkened room after the harsh sunlight and heads to a empty table passing Spuuky and giving her a quick hug* How the coffee in this place?

[Spuuky]

(*pokes luvii and points at the <as Shane> header in the post* You need the coffee to sober you up hun? :P )

<as Shane>

*Chuckles as he sees all the dust shaken off by everybody* I guess someone slept through the "Location, location, location!" portion of the Real-Estate seminars...

[Korejar]

"Bah," Damon says as he sets a cup down in front of Luvii. "If I wanted to be some over crowded club, I would be in Omni or the like. I like it here, more interesting people." he says as he leans back. "Got pretty much everything you can find on Rubi-Ka. What would you like?" he finishes with a smug smile. After his return he had made a point to stock everything, just in case.

As he awaits, he glances over at Daedelus in the corner of the room, gnawing on the red rubber ball. "Have to replace that ball now for sure." he thinks with a chuckle.

[Devenah]

* Rubs her eyes gritty with dust* Thanks Damon, Its nice to have a quite place to have coffee without having to engage in small talk * glares at Shane*. I like the fact your out of the way and I can relax. * Slowly sips the coffee and smiles big* Wow real coffee, your the best hun and I'll buy the next rubber ball if I can get coffee this good. * Pulls out her data pad and starts the report she needs to send off to Osha.*

[Kunoako]

*Peeks her head in the door* Is this the right place? *She walks to the bar and orders a sake* How are you, Damon?

[Gumiho]

Amelie is completely lost and racing a distant sand storm as it builds up behind her. "Ok silly girl - next time take the Yalm." she chides herself. She notices a giant glowing wrench over a small building a bit ways ahead - like some sign from the goddess. "Thank Buffy - a bar!" she exclaims.

Someone had obviously just entered the building and Amelie turns her small reet body to rapidly maneuver in through the slowly closing doors. Her sparrows flight nano cancels automatically upon crossing the threshold and sends Amelie unceremoniously into the room. She tumbles and rolls halfway under the first table to come nose to nose with a mechdog. With an inquisitive "Awreewr?" it licks her cheek before retrieving a small red ball and prancing to the other side of the room.

"Owww..." Amelie groans crawling out from under the table and stumbling to the bar. "You wouldn't happen to serve coffee would you?" she inquires of the bartender.

[AdriaanBlackwind]

Black perks a brow as he sees some girl fly through the door and turns to her from the bar.

"You alright there, Miss?"

[Gumiho]

Amelie looks up at the man while attempting to dust off and straighten out her robes.
"Oh, umm yeah - just fine" she smiles, "nothing a cup of coffee can't fix."

[jokzer]

Business had slowed somewhat lately - actually, it had died completely - but as this wasn't the first time he'd encountered a decline in activity he didn't worry too much about it. He was confident that things would bounce back to normal eventually, like usually.
To pass the time he starts to go over old files and in one of them he finds a flyer, advertising a new bar somewhere in the desert. Of course, given the date it isn't new anymore, if it still exists at all..
Paperwork isn't his favourite pastime, so he decides to check it out.

Everything is quiet around the building when he gets there, a few people coming and going, a slayer and a mechdog visible on and off, then a reet-shaped person flies in. It seems to be a desert bar and nothing else, so he walks back to his Yalm and removes the most visible parts of his armor and puts on a cloak in stead.
Appearing as peaceful as a 'Trox can, he sets out for the bar, and as he approaches, he cancel those nano programs that might be seen as hostile by the droids.

Entering the room he makes his way to the bar while unobtrusively observing the other people in there. Some apparantly know each other already, some are strangers, it's a standard scene in bars.
Choosing a place somewhat away from the crowd he asks the barman for a cup of coffee. Then, true to his 'Trox heritage, he asks if it's possible to get something to eat as well.
At the sound of his voice the mechdog loks him over and gives a low growl while standing up, clearly guarding a rubber ball. As usual, he pretends to ignore the dog and lets it make the first move if it wants to play.

[AdriaanBlackwind]

Black smiles at the girl and turns halfway to Damon.
"Let me pay for her coffee, Damon."
He smiles at the girl again and nods to the enterting 'Trox. "Morning."

[jokzer]

"Mornin'" he says to the man.
Hehe, it appears to be the same age-old scene indeed.. It'll amuse him to watch this one play out, as it always does.
As is his custom he makes a silent bet with himself which way this will go.

[Tussa]

[Not as Tussa, but an alt]


Incyro cursed quietly, her 'voice' metallic from the distortion of the apparatus attached to her throat and mouth, enabling her to speak. The sand storm had come quickly, surprising her. She wasn't equipped for camping out in the desert.

'Stupid..' she mumbled as she hurried across the dunes. Reaching the top of a wind-swept sandstone peak, she saw a small building and a sign.

'A wrench..? Who would wanna set up a yalm garage out 'ere?' she said to herself and the ever-increasing wind. Nonetheless, she ran down towards the building, and once closer, she saw that it was in fact, a bar.

The nanomage woman entered, her scarry face lowered and orange eyes cautiously looking around. She didn't like groups of people.

~..'ello..~ she mumbled and went straight for one of the corners of the bar.

[jokzer]

He watched the door open to admit another person, a young woman. She appeared shy and, like him, chose to stay at a distance from the rest.

"'Mornin', miss" he answered her general greeting.