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[vs_nuggan]

Entering the bar for the third time is not such a surprise. Shufti slips quietly through the door, then goes to kneel by the fire to get warm. Filthy and obviously malnourished, two big blue eyes look around the bar, still taking in these strange surroundings.

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[safetyoverstyle]

"Hey."

There's a Cassie floating in the air nearby, although not for long - she comes over to sit beside Shufti when she sees her.

"You okay there?"

[ooc: this mun fangirls you so hard, you know. Shufti!!! :D]

[vs_nuggan]

Shufti looks up at the sound, then shifts to make room.

"Just warming my hands miss. It's cold out there."

[ooc: *grins*]

[safetyoverstyle]

Cassie eyes her thoughtfully.

"You ... hungry? I've got a tab here, and, don't be upset or anything, but you look like you could use a meal."

[vs_nuggan]

She is painfully thin, except for a little plumpness around the waist.

"Yes please miss. Can I please have a glass of milk?"

She is learning that you don't seem to get beaten around here if you ask for food.

Unless you scrounge fruit off the dalek...

[the_antiangst]

Angel notices the kid - it'd be hard not to, from a couch by the fire. There's a few minutes' consideration before anything gets said, though.
But finally: "You do a good job, you know."
The comment, from Shufti's perspective, will likely appear to be coming from a very oddly dressed young woman... but then again, maybe not.

(OOC: It just had to happen. Also, you win. XD)

[vs_nuggan]

[ooc: *grins* Thanks]

Shufti looks up. "Just serving my country... miss. But thank you."

[the_antiangst]

"I meant the clothes, actually. You make a very convincing guy. Not a very easy thing to do."

[vs_nuggan]

There's just a hint of panic in her eyes now.

"Please don't tell anyone miss! I'll be thrown out of the army and I won't be able to find my husband and I'll be beaten because I'm an abomination unto Nuggan."

[sto_helit]

It's another Disc pup!

"Need a drink?" Susan Sto Helit says, somewhat awkwardly, from her position at the bar.

[vs_nuggan]

Shufti is never one to turn down free food or drink. It's not a safe option.

"May I have a glass of milk please miss?" timidly asked, although with slightly more confidence that at first. Only the Dalek has made an objection to scrounging so far.

[sto_helit]

Susan orders a tall glass, passes it to the waif--then, after a moment's hesitation, orders a full plate as well. "Eat it. It's on my bill, don't worry about paying me."

[vs_nuggan]

"Thanks very much miss." The food starts to disappear rapidly into the skinny little kid.
"What's your name?"