[ Tex comes down the elevator, the one without the paper in front of it, and scans the lobby for Connie. There she is, sitting at the bar on the other side of the room.
She comes over, gestures to the bartender, and then smirks at Connie and her companions after ordering a beer. ]
[ Tex sits down with her beer to watch, backwards on the bar stool like Connie. Some fool comes down the elevator then, and hesitates when the doors open. This person seems to notice the paper has already been torn, and puts their head down to shove through the middle, like a bull. ]
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She comes over, gestures to the bartender, and then smirks at Connie and her companions after ordering a beer. ]
We need to go on shore leave more often.
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[ Connie raises her glass of colourful gin and smiles. ]
We definitely do.
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Too bad they didn't stomp their foot, too.