The Sailor's Haven
(OOC- Hope I don't screw this up too badly. Currently under influence of serious painkillers)
As the trio entered, the club, the first thing they noticed was that the building had some serious sound suppression. it was silent on the outside, but inside there was a steady heavy bass beat of professional quality sound and holography system. The music was unfamiliar, even slightly decadent, but as they say, it had a good beat and you could dance to it.
A long bar dominated the far wall. Several barkeeps were working overtime trying to keep up with the brisk business. To the right was a "wing" with numerous tall tables with bar stools where men and women were eating large piles of wings, drinking beer, talking lively. Most of the patrons there were wearing Union uniforms, but there seemed to be both merchant marine, and a few imperial uniforms there as well.
To the left were several low tables with normal chairs. Men and women sitting around various tables with drinks and the occasional card, board, or even tabletop video game. A small placard on a stand as you entered the area read: Psionic suppression fields available upon request.
Beyond that was a stage with nearly naked very beautiful women and men dancing erotically. S.H. Confectionery
A young lady in her late teens or early twenties was helping Carstairs with the lemon drops offering several samples. Some of them were quite delicious, others were a bit exotic to really enjoy. He even found a small bin of "Union Approved" sweets. He noticed a case to one side that read: "You must be of the age of majority for your planet AND this one to purchase from this case: LEVITE SWEETS."
Gale grinned largely as she introduced her friend Lang to the different sweets at the store. She broke off a piece of the Berly's Fudge and handed it to the Union soldier. "This is what made one young teenager a citizen before he turned eighteen! It's one of the greatest success stories in the Empire. They're still talking about this stuff!"