Yeah, well. Sometimes shit hits the fan wherever you go, I guess.
[Perry takes the offered seat with a nod, after a glance over his shoulder at the booth at a particularly loud laugh. The guy's alien, he can tell at a glance. Maybe bipedal and not running around on little tentacles but still. Non-human. He suppresses a tiny shudder and turns back to Kay.]
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[Perry takes the offered seat with a nod, after a glance over his shoulder at the booth at a particularly loud laugh. The guy's alien, he can tell at a glance. Maybe bipedal and not running around on little tentacles but still. Non-human. He suppresses a tiny shudder and turns back to Kay.]
So how long you been here?