6236/A merc, an incubus, and a doctor walk into a bar..

A merc, an incubus, and a doctor walk into a bar..
Date of Scene:	20 January 2019
Location:	New York City
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Thomas Raith, Caim Kataras, Morrigan MacIntyre

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Thomas Raith has posed:
An early Sunday afternoon in the Blue Lady is usually a quiet time in the club. The crowd outside is nearly non-existent, and though it would be hard to call the inside of the club "dead", there are plenty of open tables available. Some even near the stage, though the live entertainment won't begin for a while yet. Outside, a young Latino with a pair of tomahawks hanging from his belt checks ID's, but is mostly just waving people in if they want entry. At the bar, a grizzly looking bartender with an eyepatch who looks remarkably like Bruce wills in RED fills orders with quiet efficiency.

Caim Kataras has posed:
    A job completed, Caim decided to spend his time out for the evening. Hearing of the blue lady, he decided to check it out. Entering the place leaning on a cane he makes his way over to the bar and looks to the bartender. "Ouzo." He says as he watches the man work. He then begins to look out to the rest of the club and pats his cane on the floor for a moment.

Morrigan MacIntyre has posed:
It's daylight, so Morrigan is...not showing any skin and dressed in a black coat, long sleeved shirt and jeans with brown riding boots. Yeah, she got that downfall of being really bad with sunlight from her father. She takes off the sunglasses once she's shoved the ID back into her wallet and slipped it back inside her black coat. The sunglasses follow it a few seconds later. Her violet eyes adjust to the light inside as she makes her way to the bar and settles into a seat near the end. There's a smile given to the tender, though she's quiet for now.

Caim Kataras has posed:
    Caim looks to the woman as she enters. "Let me guess. You are the type that gets cold too easily." Caim says as he begins to get up and walk his way over to the woman, leaning on his cane. "I primarily deal with weapons development and weapons trading, and come across people who dont handle the cold well. May I ask what brings you here? The place isnt the most busiest at this time and I admit I am here more to see if something will happen here." He says as he offers a hand. "Caim Kataras."

Morrigan MacIntyre has posed:
"It's Winter." the red haired woman states as she looks up from her watch to Caim. Morrigan listens and there's a bit of blink as he spills all of what he just did. Without knowing who she is. "Umm. I just came in for a drink and for a meeting with a fellow Doctor. I have no interest in weapons or weapons trading." she tells him. "Can I get a Jameson neat please?" she asks the bartender with a smile. She doesn't take his hand, "I'm Doctor Morrigan MacIntyre. Nice to Meet you, Mister Kataras." she tells him.