Buggy was sat in the corner of some bar, a large cloak draped over her to cover her face. She had too many close calls with Marines today, and this port seemed to be swarming with them. She finishes her drink, tossing some berries onto the table, before getting up to leave and return to the ship. Right as she turns the corner, there's a thud as someone else walks into her. Already irritated, she grumbles out her words.

"Watch it. You should really pay attention to where you're going..."