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Abigail was getting into her conversation with the bounty hunter.  Sure, things weren't moving along as swiftly as humanly possible, but at least they were moving.  It was tempting to put some more of her shoulder into getting some momentum, but she never had a chance before things came to a stop.  Not only did they stop, they stopped hard.  It was like being in a vehicle going hundreds of kilometers per second and then suddenly finding instead of road in front of you, there was a wall, and it wasn't the one that was going to change what it was doing.

Someone was calling Aran.  Abigail didn't know who it was until she noted the hologram and overheard what was being said on the other line.  Her first reaction was to tell the bounty hunter to blow it off and they'd get some more drinks, but things didn't work out that way.  Samus didn't so much as hesitate to head out.  She said her farewell, and was out the room in record time.  

Frowning, Abigail sighed as she watched the woman in red leave.  The only plus side was that it was fun actually watching the woman leave.  She had a nice body, and even in the armor it was easy to tell she knew how to move.   

"Well that was fun" The redhead mumbled, looking down into her ale before taking a quick sip.  She had faith that what every was going on was being blown way out of proportion.  The guys at the DMV could handle it.  "Besides, I don't have a ship or gate anyways.  So I'm stuck here."  Smiling, She leaned back in he, intent on enjoying the rest of her night.   This state of relaxation lasted an entire couple of minutes before the entire bar started trembling like a teenager, caught in his girlfriend's bed, by her father who was aiming a shotgun at his crotch.  

"Mmmm" Abigail muttered, opening a single eye to watch things bounce, and glasses explode after falling off the counter.  "What's this now?"  She didn't have to wait long before a booming voice, explained what it was doing there and demanded she get up there right, quick and in a hurry.  "Bugger."  She sighed before getting to her feet, and paying her tab.  "There's just no rest for the wicked anymore, is there?"
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On the the ship, the curvy redhead with a sheathed blade appears on the starboard of the ship, and walks up to the monstrous turtle entity without any apparent fear or hesitation.  "Okay.  I'm here.  I'm here.  Bowser so you can calm down now."  She grumbled as she stepped up to the leader of the Koopa army.  "So can we go and get this over with?"  She paused for a moment, frowning so deep the corners of her mouth were in danger of falling of her chin.  "And," she slurred "I'm not a drunk.  I'm a passionate drinker who gets carried away occasionally."