It was a low of activity at the Heartland Bar and Grill there were some costumers but not that many with some of the staff cleaning tables. Gus Walkmister was at the bar cleaning a few mugs that were used earlier occasional looking at the man who drunk a pangalactic gargleblaster who was currently slumped over the bar. Over all it was a normal day.
There was the sound of the door closing that Gus turn his attention to he grinned at sight of one of his regulars the space marine Atellus who was bringing along a younger looking marine. "Hello Gus, I'll take two Fenrisian Ale" Atellus said to him "Coming right up, who's your friend there?" Gus asked as he filled two large mugs with the alcoholic beverage. Both space marines had got a seat at the bar "Barak here just was made a full space marine and I brought him here to celebrate," the veteran explained as Gus set down the mugs in-front of them " congratulation then," he said before going over to the slump over man to see if he was awake yet leaving the marines to celebrate.
There was the sound of the door closing that Gus turn his attention to he grinned at sight of one of his regulars the space marine Atellus who was bringing along a younger looking marine. "Hello Gus, I'll take two Fenrisian Ale" Atellus said to him "Coming right up, who's your friend there?" Gus asked as he filled two large mugs with the alcoholic beverage. Both space marines had got a seat at the bar "Barak here just was made a full space marine and I brought him here to celebrate," the veteran explained as Gus set down the mugs in-front of them " congratulation then," he said before going over to the slump over man to see if he was awake yet leaving the marines to celebrate.