Lord-Governor Kang (
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Entry tags:
- !location: drunken dragon,
- !location: the city,
- !status: open,
- 779/splicer,
- anwei ayles,
- cagalli yula athha,
- chancellor,
- chases-parked-cars,
- daniel jackson,
- dean winchester,
- dustin brooks,
- eva,
- goliath,
- hogan bight/crucible,
- howard bassem,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- kang,
- kanoe zouichi,
- karis needleteeth,
- nima,
- ronnae,
- trudy chacon,
- wags-tail-a-lot,
- yzak jule
It's five o'clock somewhere!
It was easy to find the Drunken Dragon Tavern, due to the train, and the fact that a good portion of the crew was familiar with the establishment and could point the way. Kang knew that there were a few already planning on stopping by, and that Kaylee could use the help. He also wanted to get more information on the new people, see who was likely to cause problems (Farseer Ildraniath already had) and who wasn't. There were a few he hoped would show up, as well.
Feeling a little happier than usual, despite the Farseer, he took care of business as usual, being sociable and refilling drinks.
[Open post is very open. Feel free to talk to either Kang or Kaylee, or both, or to threadjack (with permission, of course)!]
Feeling a little happier than usual, despite the Farseer, he took care of business as usual, being sociable and refilling drinks.
[Open post is very open. Feel free to talk to either Kang or Kaylee, or both, or to threadjack (with permission, of course)!]
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Either/Or can tag however anyone likes!
She couldn't hold out forever though. A freaky lunatic with a skeleton on the outside of a giant pile of red stuff had just popped, and that was excuse enough.
Despite resolving herself to not give a crap, though, she seemed a bit unsure when she took a seat in the Tavern, alone in a place like that.
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oh look it is a cagalli
"Hello, I don't believe we've had a chance to meet. My name is Zouichi."
No one expects the Chief Rep.
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Really, while the Azula stuff, and Zedd and the rest was bad, it wasn't a level of bad that was bothering him much, given previous experience. Just worth watching.
He doesn't need any excuse or trauma - its alcohol. That's its own purpose.
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[open]
And, of course, like any good Ferelden, his first stop on this level was the tavern. He'd seen Kang's post on the Omnicomm, once he'd managed to get the gist of how to work it, so he decided to check it out.
As he entered, he was slightly taken aback by Kang's appearance. Still, he didn't want to appear rude, so he decided to just pretend the draconian was a Qunari with a skin condition and...well...wings.
He would have to work on that image a bit more.
"Evening, serrah!" he said to Kang as he approached the bar. "Any good ales on tap?"
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"Business suits you well, my friend. If I may impose on you for a drink?"
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SOOOO OPEN
"You're Kang, right? I saw you at the big meeting! And I spoke to you on the speaking machines."
And she is leaning with her chin in her hands, elbows on the bar, watching Kang's every move as if absolutely fascinated.
"I'm Nima. I'm new in town."
Obviously.
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I HOPE YOU LIKE ZOMBIES.
NIMA IS ALL IDK IF WANT
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Well, that's good-natured. For Karis, anyway.
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It dropped him off at what looked like a medieval tavern. It was one of the last things he expected to find out here. This place felt more like a massive city than a ship, but it still felt like an extremely advanced technology behind the ship. The tavern felt out of place, but aside from some strange details (the dragon at the entrance for example), perfect preserved. Daniel meant to go in immediately. He really did. The outer decorations alone just happened to grab his attention for the past fifteen minutes before he managed to tear himself from them.
Daniel came up to the bar finally. Aside from actually finding a database, he couldn't think of a better way to get information.
"Hi, I'm new here--" he started to say. The archaeologist meant to introduce himself, ask about the tavern's exterior first, but paused instead. The man behind the bar looked like something right out of Dungeons and Dragons. It wasn't that Daniel hadn't seen his share of non-humans, because he had, but there was a difference between something obviously alien, like Jara, and something that looked like an honest-to-God dragon man.
Daniel trailed off feebly and tried not to stare. "...I was wondering what you could tell me about this place..."
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Used to the reaction of the human in front of him, Kang leaned forward so that he didn't tower over him and smiled. Unfortunately, a smile on him tended to show off some very sharp teeth. "What all do you want to know? Name's Kang, by the way." He spoke fluent Common, almost identical to English, and with a bit of an accent due to his having a snout.
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Open
So it's a pensive-looking Highlander who comes into the tavern and settles in at the bar. Maybe talking to Kang or Kaylee would give him some perspective on the situation. And right about now, a drink wouldn't go amiss, either.
"Ale, please."
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"Why the long face? Getting hammered should be a good thing."
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It certainly was hard to miss when it came into view, the Drunken Dragon's namesake quite clear on the roof of the establishment, something that looked to have a tale behind it he was sure. The rest of the structure was quite well maintained and constructed at least on first inspection as he approached, it could have fit in easily with the many Taverns of his City.
Hesitating less than a heartbeat Bight strode into the building. Taking in the interior, the mural off to the side and the many tables about before resting on the Draconian behind the bar. His steps taking him across the tavern floor with ease to the bar, "Kang," he greeted simply with the slightest nod before casting his gaze about the Tavern, "A fine establishment you have here,"
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He was clearly in a good mood, wings held high and relaxed as he kept an eye on the patrons and watched Kaylee make her rounds with that ever-present cheerful smile on her face. It felt good to have someone else from his world around, even if it was a human instead of a fellow draconian, and he always liked seeing the tavern full of people enjoying themselves. "Drinks are free."
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Whoops, wrong icon >.>;
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Just relaxing, Open.
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Cause, if she's going to hang out, she has to get hit on
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Very open, anything's welcome!
[Sevvyyyyyy.... W-why are we here?] -The voice coming from a small cute doll relaxing on his shoulder. It was a girl, long black hair, and a gothic lolita style dress.
"I ah... I jus' need some refreshments is all! really Lil, it's not like the bars over in the fringe worlds I promise." At least that's what he had heard.
He sat down at the bar, making a polite soundless motion to 'hit him when you have a chance' as to not disturb the rest.
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Sure, crowds weren't her thing but she was hoping, nay, pleading that copious amounts of alcohol would do the trick of blacking out the realization of all that had happened or at least bring the annoying buzzing in her head down to a barely tolerable level.
"We meet again, oh savior (pervert) from the pod cavern." She tapped the visor on her face and regarded him with a lopsided grin. "Luckily this time I not only can (thankfully) see, I'm (completely, over-necessarily) clothed! I'm not certain how many drinks it'll take before that's (dreadfully) no longer the case, though."
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Not like she exactly wants to see Kang these days, either. She's disappointed that it isn't Kaylee right now. There's only so much she feels up to processing at once.
She wonders if Fonrar arrived.
"The usual," she says, purposefully staring past Kang.
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protectioncompanionship. The Tavern seemed safe for the moment, though. No skulls of pickpockets hanging on the walls, but still it had the feel of a familiar place."Kang," she greeted him with a smile. "May I have a glass of water - perhaps with a pinch of salt, please?"
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He nodded in greeting, "I don't know if I have any salt here, but I'll check."
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