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[color=f6989d]Marinalia Romus Olympus "Mali" [/color][/color][/centre][/h2]
[h3][centre] [color=a2d39c]Club Aether - Friday Evening[/color][/centre][/h3]


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Marinalia remembered thr last time she saw Ashton was a rather bad night for her, Victoria was blind drunk and she was badly upset with things. In hindsight they had kinda caused a few problems for themselves, and not reacted the best to events but that was 20:20 and at thr time she was befuddled by emotions, arguments and alcohol. Her and her family's women had never had the best of luck it seemed.

Ashton, yep, she definitely had been through the mill of life abit and picked up a few scars, unlike Marlin who could far more easily hide hers. Long as she not wear a bikini or so, no one would notice the scar from that mugging gone wrong.

With a smile Ashton responded to her offer of a drink with a steering wheel gesture, a shake of her head and a little gesture. Thanks to traveling alot around the world she had become fairly proficient at translating gestures and actions. Everyone spoke English but some better than others, so you had to be willing to improvise a a little to make things work out. Did they not use Uber, maybe a cab... Dragging someone out as designated driver was OK if you switched and changed it around abit. It was not kind to ask someone to do it all the time. Not knowing the situation, she assumed Ashton volunteered though. 

[i][color=6ecff6]Uber, its not too bad on price of you book in advance. 

Oops! [/color][/i]

Laughing slightly at how random a person falling into your lap was and hiding behind drinking her glass of wine, she was going a little easier than previously having learnt her rather hard lesson about getting drunk at events without family around to help her or freinds. Marinalia had become more cautious in Sol.

Some woman, yeah, she was sure she had seen her before entered, had she?  She looked familiar in some strange way, rather tall and athletic.. Unless she had seen her at Luna sports when she went for her regular swim, could have been there, she did seem to fit thr rough mould of the place. As she aoroached, she thought about saying hello before they made a sharp detour away and seemed spooked by somthing. Most strange. Definitely dressed for the night, abit more casual than others but it worked for her. Marlin rested her leather jacket on her lap as fairly warm in the vennue, just below the knee dark boots dangling off thr stool as a cooler night with a partially backless slightly shorter little black dress. Some might say "basic" white girl, but it was also a classic that worked for most events too. 

Outside there was some kind of small commotion and so going on outside, the loud engines before, maybe someone had arrived in fancy dress or had a dramatic wardrobe malfunction? 

Sat at the bar, you had a good view round the club so ideal space to see what was going on, the noise and little reaction outside had tweaked her curiosity. Tonight was definitely not going to be a boring one though and it seemed like it might get intresting. This time round she was going to stay miles away from the firing line should the assholes 3 return. After landing there buddy in jail, they likely be unfriendly... 


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