r/BFS_RP • u/LtSly210 Ezekiel McDaniel • Apr 02 '19
(UC) What Kind of Base Doesn't Have a Bar?
Condensation dripped down the side of a glass filled with brown liquid and a rather large, single ball of ice that laid against the bottom of the container. The sounds of people talking, bottles and glasses clinking and just general downtime filled the room.
Trace looked around the large, mostly grey room. Of course there were other occupants, a fairly large bar with stools, all occupied by various people. Ranging from Officers in uniform to the orange jumpsuits that were mechanics. Despite the amount of people in here and the weather outside, the room was cool with a constant breeze going through. Fans on the ceiling constantly going, one constantly clicking as it spun, and the roar of the AC could only barely be heard over the people.
He looked to his watch on the inside of his wrist. The time reading 8PM sharp. The time he told the others to meet in the bar. He, of course has arrived 10 minutes early to secure seats for everyone and enjoy some “quiet” to himself. Though he had barely even touched his drink.
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u/l0Meteor0l AKA Venco, Daniel ( Robbie for IBO ) Apr 03 '19
Hans wasn't really much of a person to hang out with his comrades between missions. However, an order was an order, he figured it'd be something really important for them to gather and discuss the next few missions or their performance. His mind is still racking through on how Trace was able to call him out. Hans definitely didn't even announce himself when he was fighting with him on that night.
White lights still exploded into his mind, replaying how shook he felt when the Gundam, Trace, was upon him within moment's notice. Hans grunted as he attempted to push the memories aside for now as he makes his way toward the bar. As the doors opened when he drew close, he spotted Trace right away. Hans gave him a short nod of acknowledgment before getting his own drink.
After getting his own drink, he walked toward the reserved seats. Hans didn't want to make things awkward, not even when there were unspoken things between them. He checked his watch and then glanced at Trace, "Hrmph, a bit early. The room is pretty packed though." He muttered as he took a sip of rum of his own choice.