[h2]Sera Mabel Kennithson[/h2]

Debris' dim atmospheric lighting was somewhat ruined by one particular patron. Sera caused a quietly humming, blue radiance around where she sat from waste energy - kind of like her version of human bowel movements, only constant and way more appealing. She stared at the glass in front of her, she was trying to work out drinking, a difficult and lengthy process that had consumed her mind for the past few days. Work was slow and the Debris had become a favourite haunt of Sera's, sometimes Two-Four hired her on slow days, just to give the place some life. 

Her attire didn't particularly suit her new surroundings, mind you no ones really did. A big grey city called for formal wear - suits and pretty dresses and the such. Definitely not the armours and rough and ready clothing that most people wore. Although it was a nice change of pace for a lot of people, even those from Mars. Those planets were [i]cold[/i]. To be able to wear something suited to warmer weathers was a luxury that some of New York's newest denizens had yet to realise. 

Sera slightly flickered as she heard mention of some old wars. Typical, a new episode for humanity had dawned - a new hope you might argue. And some still would still dwell on the past. One patron did catch her interest though, speaking of Gargon v Celsi. [color=00a651]"Not many can boast to fight in that war. Most died in it, I remember the people of Pluto trying to clean up afterwards, not a pretty sight. Didn't fight in the war myself of course, two grown men fighting over their petty squabbles shouldn't cause one to begin with."[/color]

She reflected on the news of that war, Sera was travelling around at the time, as she had been for thousands of years. So much to see, in the universe. She almost felt sorry for those with short lifespans. But of course that naturally meant there were so many wars, at the time Gargon v Celsi was probably the dumbest. She recalled two moons being destroyed during the time, not that anyone in Sol could have helped, too far out for them.