This don't look like Mar Sara [Open]

[goinbust]

Date and Time: The 18th after 5pm
Location: Area around the housing units
Characters: Jim Raynor and anyone who notices him
Summary: Jim has just arrived and needs a place to remove his marine armor and a drink. The second probably more than the first.
Warnings: Someone needs a drink.

By the time Jim was briefed on what was going on he was irritated. Pulled right before storming Mengsk's damn ship for this was frustrating. Sure it was for a good cause but the timing sucked. After all of that he needed a drink, damn shame it didn't look like there was a bar around.

There was an apartment building he had a room saved for him, and probably going right there and taking off the damn tactical marine armor would have been a good move, but this was Egon's territory and he wasn't there to be harmless and overwhelmed and use small words Jim could understand.

"Damn, Earth of all places and I can't find a decent place to get drunk."

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[goinbust]

Jim looked at the small man and shook his head a bit, continuing to wriggle out of the metal suit.

"Ah... No thanks, don't reckon you were expectin anyone and not my place to take a man's dinner. You live here?"

[undroppedeaves]

Sam waved to show it was alright. "Well if you change your mind I reckon there will be plenty. If you are just arriving I would think you
are hungry." confusion was a hungry emotion. "I do, there's three rooms though."

[goinbust]

"Maybe after I sleep off some of the booze. Gettin here was confusing and annoying, both of those call for getting drunk. Just hoping the other shoe doesn't drop when I'm hungover. Nothin more irritating than dealing with war drama hung over in the morning."

He sighs and jumps out of the metal suit revealing a kind of scruffy looking man.

[undroppedeaves]

Oh he was drunk, which meant there was ale here. It had been a long time since Sam had touched ale and though he hadn't missed it quite as much as good cooked food he would still be happy to reacquaint himself with it.

He looked up at the scruffy man, "Well in that case you probably want your bed." He didn't envy him the hangover.

[goinbust]

"We get beds here? I was figuring we were bunking on some sort of bedroll or something given the town, but this place is a lot nicer."

He looks around a minute and shakes his head.

"Actually, if there's water or something nearby that may be a better idea first."

[undroppedeaves]

"Yeah it's a nice place, better then I was expecting." Though Sam had never actually been taken from his world by strangers before, so he didn't have much to compare it to. But indeed this was the nicest place he had stayed in since the forest.

"Aye there's water, comes from a funny pipe thing,"

[goinbust]

"Funny pipe thing, you mean the sink? I'd figure they'd have to have some sort of reclamation system just to keep it clean given all the rain I've seen. But yeah, this place looks cleaner than most of the places I've seen today. Though they sure did have a lot of weapons in storage when I showed up, wonder if that's a priority thing."

[undroppedeaves]

"No, it's a pipe over the sink, puts water into it. I asked and was told it's perfectly fine to drink." Sam inforrmed him before heading that way. He had to drag a chair over and climb on that and then the counter to get a glassandturn the tap on. Big people houses were not fit for hobbits.

[goinbust]

"Yeah, looks kind of like the ones on the Hyperion or anywhere else with plumbing. I'm takin it you aren't from a high tech place?"

[undroppedeaves]

He climbed down again to hand the glass to the man and nodded, "There are many things here that I can't even figure how they work, except I've been told it's not magic."

[goinbust]

He takes the glass and nods, draining it rather quickly.

"Thank you. Well, this seems similar to the set up of places where I'm from so if you need help with somethin feel free ta ask."

[undroppedeaves]

"Thanks." Sam gave him a smile and remembered his manners; he had been a long time in Mordor with only Frodo and Gollum to speak to. "I'm Samwise Gamgee, it's nice to meet you..."

[goinbust]

"Jim Raynor, pleasure to meet ya Sam."

He grins a bit and nods his head.

[undroppedeaves]

Sam nodded back, "Would you like some more water, Jim?"

[goinbust]

"Nah, I'm good. Thanks though. I think I should let you enjoy your dinner and see if when I wake up this whole place wasn't just some odd dream. If it ain't some dream though be careful around the steel long johns, I'll get it in the morning."

[undroppedeaves]

"I'll see you in the morning then." And he wouldn't touch any of his stuff. Sam clambered back onto the chair to finish his dinner.

[goinbust]

"Yeah, enjoy."

With that he waves a bit and heads into an empty room to fall over and pass out.