Smooth Time [Pre-Game]

[Fuff]

"I mean, is there even a better thing to strive for? Maybe it's as good as it can get. Like you say, there's always some adversity after all, so it's all about swerving from its path as it goes and then live your life." Fuff drank as well, finally. He had no great tolerance for alcohol, so he wasn't gung-ho about it, taking slow jolts from the bottle.

[Ryn Keesa]

She straightened up a little. "We can always strive to improve the world. There's definitely better than this. Even if it didn't look like there was already existing, we should try to think of and create something better."

"It's... definitely an uphill struggle right now, but that doesn't make it not possible or not worthwhile."

She paused and then flushed darkly and looked down at her plate. She hadn't expected herself to be so serious about it, all things considered. She glanced around a little. It was a good thing the garrison had moved.

[Fuff]

If there was a fink around here, Fuff didn't look like one. But perhaps due to the bland nature of the bar Imperial snitches wouldn't care.

"So, has anything interesting happened to you lately?" The Farghul was fishing for an anecdote and a change of subject more than anything else. He was half a beer away from returning to the stage.