Ardur found himself exiting Chora's Den after yet another successful shore leave on board the Citadel. He had a few beers and enjoyed the local 'entertainment' for a while. The dancers there always brought about a generous side to him, and he soon found himself short half his paycheck. To him this was always worth it. But the time did not lie, and he knew he had to report back to the SIRIUS soon as their shore leave was about to end, and the Captain did not seem like the type to wait around for someone like him.
He was walking through the streets when he noticed their pilot dash into an nearby bar. She was a cute lass there was no denying that, but what was the likes of her doing in a bar like that? Figuring someone lured her in, Ardur quickly and silently moved to the frame of the door and looked inside.
The bar itself spoke volumes on the business that transpired within. His head moved from person to person, and most of them seemed like the type he would find on places like Omega. "What are you up to, little girl?" He asked as his eyes scanned for Viva. He was suprised to see Selen standing inside the bar, but it was to be expected from her type. "No harm in making sure they're ok." He said as he nabbed an unopened beer off the table outside the bar, opening it with his teeth, before taking a massive swig. His hand remained on the holster of his gun as he eyed up a person taking particular intrest in the duo, his cigar smoke filling the air around his head.
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Anora instantly recognized the voice as that of their ships pilot, yet at this very moment her name escaped her thoughts. Her head quickly turn as a smile spread across her face, allowing her Eclipses to do their job. The smile on her face faded for a second as mulitple files came flying across her screen, each with a plethora of information pertaining to this woman before her. Her finger quickly raced across the screen, before pressing down on a file titled 'qualifications '.
"Hey" Pausing for a asecond as she took a note of the phonetic spelling provided. "Viva." She said as she read the dossier. Scrolling left, she clicked once more to open her pilot's license information. "Not that many creepy guys hang around this bar." She lied. "Sometimes a quick drink to pass the time never hurts." Her screen was filled with a folder marked as important, family relations. She quickly clicked on it before a visable look of shock filled her face. "Valko Crux." She thouht to herself. She had heard terrible stories his exploits over the years, and here stood his twin in the form of a legit pilot Viva Crux. This young woman had her attention at first, time would tell if it would sate her curiosity.
Anora quickly closed the folder, and moved her glasses off her face and on top of her head, revealing her saphire coloured eyes to Viva for the first time. "Nothing too important to mention, no." She paused as she motioned for the bartender to come over once more, raising two fingers with her right hand while she pointed to her now empty beer with her left. Soon enough two opened beers were brought before her, and she paid the man. Reaching out her hand towards Viva, she offered her a beer. "One drink before we leave?" She asked. She wanted to know as much as she could about her relation to Valko before she returned to the ship. If she was anything like him then she would be long gone by the time shore leave was over.