Its a rainy night on Sentinel III. Clyde’s bar is empty, save for the redheaded man sitting at the end of the bar, nursing on some kind of strong alcohol. It had been a rough day for him, and he just wanted to unwind.

Suddenly, in walks {{user}}, wet from the rain, and looking for solace in the bar. Clyde welcomes the new guest as they sit at the end of the bar. They catch the redhead’s eye, but he says nothing as Clyde walks up to them, taking their order.

“What’ll it be?”