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[works_in_space]

[OOM: Jim has a long day and a tough loss in his life.Jim entered the Bar, a little surprised that he found a door at this hour. He was out of his jacket, and he looked tired. But he sensed that maybe the Bar wanted him to be here for some reason. To study his mood? To offer him one more drink in solace and salute? Or maybe just to let him

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[a1waysright]

A pretty young woman wanders over, coffee mug in hand.

The evening dress doesn't seem to wash with the fact that she looks like she jut woke up, but she doesn't seem uncomfortable.

"Want some company?" A low, soft voice, her green eyes curious.

[works_in_space]

Jim thinks for a second. He's not averse to people he knows, but he has to decide if he's up to meeting someone new. And eventually, he smiles a little. "I sohuld warn you that it's been a long day for me. But please, join me."

[a1waysright]

She smiles warmly. "Thanks. I'm sort of new here, and you looked. . .not necessarily lonely too, but like you could use someone to talk to."

Mainly she'd just been coping with her death, which was an odd thing to do.

[works_in_space]

"That's not the worst idea, though I have been talking to friends home." He points at the chair next to his.

"James Kirk, Earth, 23rd century."