[ The second she steps inside, Rogue decides the bar might just be her favorite place on the whole station. It's as grimy as everywhere else and just as abandoned, but whoever was here before left some bottles and she is more than willing to help dispose of them. Judging by the guy at the far end, she's not the only one ready to make that sacrifice. ]
So long as it's alcoholic gasoline, it sounds pretty darn good right now. [ Approaching the bar, she reaches over the counter for a glass and wipes it down as best she can before plopping it down beside her new companion. Please and thank you. ]
» the bar
So long as it's alcoholic gasoline, it sounds pretty darn good right now. [ Approaching the bar, she reaches over the counter for a glass and wipes it down as best she can before plopping it down beside her new companion. Please and thank you. ]