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Date and Time
2 September 3303 - 17:00 (5 P.M.)
Setting
It wasn't the nicest pub on the station, but it certainly wasn't the worst. It was located relatively close to the docks, so it was constantly filled with traders, tourists, and other various space-faring types. It had dim, moody lighting and smelled slightly nicer than you would expect a pub as frequented as it to be. The walls were decorated with various advertisements, memorabilia, artworks, and neon signs. There was a soft, chill tune playing, a genre of music from 20th century Earth called "Jazz". Scattered throughout the pub were several large holoscreens depicting numerous broadcasts, from local news and gossip to strange sporting events from even stranger systems. In addition to the bar, there were several open tables and even a few ConvoSecure™ soundproof booths, for when your privacy was worth more than 50 credits a minute. Embedded in each table was a data terminal which could be used to electronically transfer credits via data slate to pay for your order, as well as to let the servers know where to bring your order. The bartender was an attractive, scantily-clad young woman in her mid-20s with short hair and tanned skin, casually polishing a mug as she waited for the next order. Scattered throughout the pub are various patrons of different backgrounds, each engrossed in their own conversations or other activities. Near the front of the pub is an electronic noticeboard with several job offers and other various messages.
Drinks Menu
On each data terminal is a menu detailing the different drinks served at the pub.
Date and Time
2 September 3303 - 17:00 (5 P.M.)
Setting
It wasn't the nicest pub on the station, but it certainly wasn't the worst. It was located relatively close to the docks, so it was constantly filled with traders, tourists, and other various space-faring types. It had dim, moody lighting and smelled slightly nicer than you would expect a pub as frequented as it to be. The walls were decorated with various advertisements, memorabilia, artworks, and neon signs. There was a soft, chill tune playing, a genre of music from 20th century Earth called "Jazz". Scattered throughout the pub were several large holoscreens depicting numerous broadcasts, from local news and gossip to strange sporting events from even stranger systems. In addition to the bar, there were several open tables and even a few ConvoSecure™ soundproof booths, for when your privacy was worth more than 50 credits a minute. Embedded in each table was a data terminal which could be used to electronically transfer credits via data slate to pay for your order, as well as to let the servers know where to bring your order. The bartender was an attractive, scantily-clad young woman in her mid-20s with short hair and tanned skin, casually polishing a mug as she waited for the next order. Scattered throughout the pub are various patrons of different backgrounds, each engrossed in their own conversations or other activities. Near the front of the pub is an electronic noticeboard with several job offers and other various messages.
Drinks Menu
On each data terminal is a menu detailing the different drinks served at the pub.
- Cubeo Gold ((Mid Whiskey)) - 7 CR
- Achenar Blue ((Upscale Whiskey)) - 15 CR
- Kamadhenu Red ((Red Wine)) - 6 CR
- Old Sol ((Scotch)) - 5 CR
- Barnard's Choice ((Gin)) - 5 CR
- Crown Jewel ((Cocktail)) - 20 CR
- Supernova ((Cocktail)) - 20 CR
- Barron's Head ((Beer)) - 3 CR
- Lavian Brandy ((Brandy)) - 15 CR
- Alioth Sparkle ((Sparkling Wine)) - 10 CR
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