Second Life -- Welcome to Fairplay [Stage 1]

[cityship]

It had been the usual mission briefing, not that any of them remembered it. The crew knew they were gone and had no idea when they'd be back, and likely wouldn't attempt rescue for quite some time, especially with Stacy considering the mission "ongoing."

They had no idea when they'd be back, either, namely because they never remembered being on the ship in the first place.

It was home. It had always been home.

Welcome to Fairplay, Iowa, folks, happiest little town in the Midwest.

[ooc: Read this before tagging.]

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[birthmural]

"Ah..." Daimon tapped his fingers against the counter. "I'm not sure. What are you having?"

[governorkang]

"Guinness. If you're used to Bud or Miller, this might be a bit much for you, though," Kang shrugged.

[birthmural]

"I am used to neither. Ah, would a budlight be good then?"

[governorkang]

Oh, this could be a fun night after all. "Let me guess. Wine." Kang caught the attention of the bartender and ordered a Bud Light for Damon.

[birthmural]

Daimon smiled almost guiltily. "Wine, yes." Usually not more than a few sips of it too but Kang would find that out soon enough.

The bartender passed him the drink and he paid the man. "Thank you." He paused before taking the first tentative sip. He recoiled- not quite sure what to make of that. "It's strong." Or at least it seemed that way to him.

[governorkang]

"Thought so."

And then, Kang laughed, "I told you I'd buy you a drink. You really must not be used to alcohol if you think Bud Light is strong."