LoBue catina ... boy, had it been awhile. Last time he had visited this cess pool that had called itself a catina was more than a year ago; a job he was paid to do from a client in the Abrion Sector. The place looked like it hadn't changed in those short twelve months he had been away, a few modifications to the serving droids and bartender droids; only small alterations, the owner of the joint had updated the droids with newer programs to make them work better, but, even the newer programs had been outdated half a decade already. Though, looking around the small thirty by thirty feet room he could tell its inhabitants were similar to those a year ago, drunken fools with no home, or place in particular to go.
"What will it be?" came the voice of a man, which at first startled him, for he expected to hear a mechanical droid voice. The bartender was wearing a tan-color of pants, which were hanging exceptionally low; he also wore a white shirt which through the day had had many stains splattered across it; and an offwhite colored apron which lucky for the him was covering his enourmous gastro which Baron could make the outline of through the apron itself.
"I'll have a Elshandruu Pica Thundercloud." Baron said through his armor, as he layed five circular bronze coins all of them having the sign of Abregado ethced into their center. Without a moment spent daudiling the bartender had made the mixed alcoholic drink.The drink was always a favorite of his, the ionized gas that hovered above the drink, caused by its fizzy ingredients was quite a thing to see if you were not from or had not been in Elshandruu Pica; the drink had not been produced in many other planets and systems.</font>
