”“Huh? Oh,” and they laughed.“How did you get interested in computers?”“My older brother said I was too stupid to do programming as well a... he did. I kicked his ass after a year. He still refuses to talk about it. It pays the bills quite nicely too.”Rummaging around for something striking to say, Laura struck out. “So, your name means ‘gold.’”“My Korean name? No, it means ‘fragrant and respectful.’ Hyangjeong. Pisses me off too.”“Your family name.”“No, kim means dried seaweed.”“But…”“Yes, it. “So then Kevin, who’s the skirt?, she looks at bit classy for you ... I’d get you a drink, but first there’s the small matter of the bar tab you’ve built up to talk about, I may be mine host but I’m not your fucking personal banker, so unless it’s two glasses of piss and swept up peanuts you need to cough up first”While the landlord, also known as the ‘Inspector’, was overweight and looked more sumo wrestler than athlete, Keven had seen him ejecting enough drunks and coke heads of all shapes. The grating of the hallway floor bit into her bottom as the Rathtar turned her on her back. Then it dragged her. Slowly. The Jedi just kept screaming. She grabbed desprately at the grating, trying anything to avoid the circular rows of teeth that she was being dragged towards. It's mouth dripped with saliva in eager anticipation. Only to be met with a mouthfull of clothes.BB-8 was back, and she was ready to fight. The robot whipped out it's tiny shock rod and zapped the Rathtar's tentacles. The. “Welcome Suzy. And who do you have with you?”“This is Rarity Blossom, my new pony girl. She’s dying to meet the other members.”“Well, please come in. Welcome to you Rarity Blossom.”Rarity gave a nickering sound and nodded her head. Using her riding crop, Suzy tapped Rarity on her hindquarters. “In you go sweetie. We must introduce you to the other guests.”And so the night began. Rarity got a bowl of champagne and, at times, was given various appetizers the club had provided. Suzy had explained.