Re: [Mission 7 Side-Story] Desperados
Darnell walked out of the underground housing complex and saw the two prostitutes sitting. He stared at them a moment. He hadn't thought things like this happened in Yamatai. It was supposed to be a perfect society, to hear the Yamataians. Then again, very few things came as advertised. He looked up at the glittering starport and then down and down at the two women.
He grimly thought, I belong here, don't I? He shook his head, as if to shake the thoughts. He walked into the restaurant, having nothing better to do at the moment. He wondered if it was really Nepleslian, and saw a Nepleslian at the bar. It took him a moment to remember the man wouldn't recognize him as someone off Nepleslia anymore.
He walked up to the bar and, when asked what he wanted to buy, responded in accent, "Y'know howtah make a Stafo Surprise?" He doubted the man knew how to make a local drink from his part of Nepleslia, but he might as well ask. "If not, Ah'll haf straight ice. The drink." Ice was Industrial Cleaning Alcohol. It had been labeled Industrial Cleaning Ethanol in some areas, I.C.E.