Right, so Kitty had no idea what had happened today, but she'd gotten to hit things and hopefully never had to hear Handsome Jack's voice again so she was going to call it a success
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"Not really," Kitty said with a little smile as she started getting the drink together. "It's been a long week, thought I should open in case people needed it."
"Well, it's very considerate of you," Sam said firmly, smiling. "It's a bit less unsettling to be just one of a bar full of people drinking off the terror."
"Not particularly," Sam agreed. "I'm not much of a fighter, myself. I mean, I got basic firearms training, but it was just one two-hour class! In a quiet shooting range, no less. Nothing like all the chaos with those... tire men."
Kitty shrugged as she passed over the drink. "I come from someplace where this sort of thing happens a lot, and I've been here for two years. After a while it feels pretty normal. Plus, hitting things can be cathartic."
"That's probably the first time I've heard it called rewarding," Kitty said thoughtfully. "I guess it always fell in those 'do what you have to do' categories."
"Well, if it's cathartic, as you say," Sam ventured. "But I should reiterate that I'm coming from a place of zero experience here. I just do the tech work for the people who actually do the combat."
"It is," Sam agreed. "There's nothing like reinforced walls and great interstellar distances between yourself and combat to make you feel safe, I've always found."
"Not particularly," Sam admitted. "I'm not great under pressure - the life-threatening kind, at least - and my tolerance for seeing blood is lower than it probably should be, so. It's best that I don't try, I think."
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"I'll start with a double scotch, please," she said, sounding very sure of herself while also looking more than a little bit flustered.
"Should I be surprised that this place is open tonight?"
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She shook her head, frustrated. "What about you?"
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"It does look rewarding. Well, not the sprinting back from the New-U machine, but the rest of it."
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She thought so, anyway.
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Riley wandered in and took a seat. He tapped his hands against the bar and looked around.
"That was new."
For him, it was a first!
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