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Samus' lavish beauty has gained her quite a reputation back in her home universe, especially towards the opposite sex. And it's not just coming from male humans either. In the bars she usually resides, she can often hear the cooing of men coming from a table or two catcalling her to come hither. Males of all different species seem to flock to her beauty, a weird concept if one thinks about it regarding some species at least. Of course, she paid no attention to their lustful cries for pleasure and attention as she would continue sipping from her drink. However, if a foolish drunkard dared to lay a single finger on her, said person was going to leave the bar with several broken bones at best. The bounty hunter was not interested in love, let alone having sex in general. While she often seems to display a sultry undertone when speaking, this is not to be intended as a voice to get somebody into bed. After all, she believes that it would distract her from her work as a bounty hunter. And don't get her started on raising a family, at least for now that is. Perhaps when she's older she may consider settling down... 

But until that day, she'll remain single, much to the dismay of millions crying out in disappointed agony. 

As she takes another sip of her drink, Samus suddenly hears a loud chirp coming her way. She turns to notice a red-haired woman walk up to her, perhaps a little less sober then she looks.

[color=red][i]"Evening!"[/i][/color] the woman greets as she approaches the bounty hunter [color=red][i]"How's it going tonight? Mind if I take seat?"[/i][/color]

The armored hunter was going to deny that approach, but alas her tongue was a little slow this hour as the woman simply proceeds to sit next to her, clunking two mugs of ale straight on the counter. Samus considered pointing her arm cannon for the figure to back off, but that may deem to aggressive in this particular instance. Plus she seemed to be at least sober enough not to cause trouble.... or so she hopes. The blonde then realizes how short the redhead was compared to her figure. At 6'3", (or 1.905 Meters), Samus towers over the slightly over 5 foot tall woman and can barely tell of her body structure as she sits down. Knowing she won't be able to escape without looking like a major asshole, the bounty hunter forces herself to stay put and converse with her.

[color=red][i]"So, how's it going?"[/i][/color] the redhead asks again as she leans forward to seemingly get herself more comfortable. 

Samus sighs lightly as she swirls her drink gently to mix in the fruity flavor a bit more.

[color=fff79a][b]"Nothing much."[/b][/color] she simply replies as she takes another sip of her drink, [color=fff79a][b]"Just had a busy day, that's all."[/b][/color]

[color=red][i][i]"So I'm assuming you're just passing by like most people who come here."[/i][/i][/color] the redhead then asks again.

The blonde merely shrugs.

[color=fff79a][b]"I guess you can call it that way."[/b][/color] she responds with a subtle nod, [color=fff79a][b]"I think of it more as a little R&R transition, but yeah, I don't intend to be here for too long."[/b][/color]

The redhead seems to grin as she gives out her hand.

[color=red][i]"The name's Abigail, Abigail Luficer, but you can call me Abby or Red like everyone else does."[/i][/color]

She would receive an armored glove, with a hint of chilled metal, as Samus shakes her hand after only a slight hesitation.

[color=fff79a][b]"Samus."[/b][/color] the blonde replies deferentially, [color=fff79a][b]"Samus Aran. A pleasure to meet you, Abigail."[/b][/color]

Once they stopped shaking hands, she would take another sip of her tonic, leaving the glass empty with only a few minor droplets left in the glass.