Big Dicc Marty
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- Nov 3, 2021
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3 of 10. Next stop: The Blitz Cabana. Maps and local guides have all talked about this door to a bar to other worlds. Gailla strode through the club door with swagger she did not earn. Not here anyways, her only merit was the sack of gold nuggets belted secure around her hip she had tried to use as money before. Didn't work well but she always managed to scrounge just enough to continue the crawl.
Now... This bar didn't look extraordinary to her, not by any great measure. Unique, odd, sure, not extraordinary past their acceptance of gold. She knew the species behind the bar, Vaigarin as Gailla had been taught by the various locals of Sanctuary. The metal body helps wonders in never having to actually learn any languages; getting into trouble has never been easier.
A quick talk and chit-chat later, likely about the fact Gailla was overtly a robot and how odd that was for Sanctuary, she exchanged her purse of gold nuggets for Duskerian script and a tall pint of beer. She didn't drink it immediately. Though she's going to be hitting 6 other bars or clubs in sanctuary tonight and finding a nice cozy beach to drop asleep on, she wanted to at least the first half of the line.
So many oddities, tails, scales oh my. How many other civilizations are there? How many other little species and cultures to enjoy? How long before the Collective notices their defense contractor is off to no good again?
Now... This bar didn't look extraordinary to her, not by any great measure. Unique, odd, sure, not extraordinary past their acceptance of gold. She knew the species behind the bar, Vaigarin as Gailla had been taught by the various locals of Sanctuary. The metal body helps wonders in never having to actually learn any languages; getting into trouble has never been easier.
A quick talk and chit-chat later, likely about the fact Gailla was overtly a robot and how odd that was for Sanctuary, she exchanged her purse of gold nuggets for Duskerian script and a tall pint of beer. She didn't drink it immediately. Though she's going to be hitting 6 other bars or clubs in sanctuary tonight and finding a nice cozy beach to drop asleep on, she wanted to at least the first half of the line.
So many oddities, tails, scales oh my. How many other civilizations are there? How many other little species and cultures to enjoy? How long before the Collective notices their defense contractor is off to no good again?