What an odd sort of patrons gathered around in the bar, her first impressions of the notable few that stood out- A strong set dark haired man with melancholic look about his as he drank his beer That guys needs a new hobby, a slick suited businessman who obviously had been through a similar tragedy regarding his arm as like her Trouble.... Businessmen are trouble. The her eyes fixated on the reptilian humanoid talking to the bartender on the other side of the bar. Atlas had never seen such a creature before, sure she had seen her fair share of space travellers but nothing like him, she stared at him for the longest time. Well... That's something you don't see everyday
"Put it on me Dan, let the Kid have a free drink, call it a welcome to our little patch or hell."
Atlas's attention switched to the lanky greased up tool boy that strutted in and hollered at Barman O'Brian, she blushed at him as he walked past "So are all the grease monkey's this easy to get a drink out of here?" She chuckled.