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Jennaea’s Bar and Restaurants Company Jennaea’s Company falls within the station’s tax laws. So much so that the company gives over voluntary taxes and thus it is important to the economy of the station as a whole. These funds are often directed by the station to aid facilities such as the sick bay, especially for the purchase of medicine and care for those living Down Below. The company serves both the economically dependant (Poor) and the economically independent sections of the station, delivering safe to consume food and drink regardless of price tag. Three main components make up this company: The Wet Holes (Bar an

Anhara cringed at the sight of the girl tossing her chin up. It took every once of her willpower not to pull the knife on the little bitch right there... but she'd promised daddy on the phone she would be careful not to break this one too quickly... Ugh, but it was snobby little acts of rebellion like this that made such promises so difficult to hold. It could turn an adorable kitten into a worthless pest in the snap of a finger. And Anhara despised pests. But, she decided to shake that little moment from her memory. She wanted her new doll to be all prim and proper to meet her new daddy and she couldn't have daddy come in to see his little g

===================================== kalath “I admire your generosity.” After-all, not many people had it, including herself – while she did acts that risk herself in order to protect other people, she wasn’t on the level of Luna. She could see why Rayvenne was very protective of the bunny now. However, gradually the evening was leaning towards night and their adventure within the market had come to its conclusion. “I should pay for a room--” The woman concludes- a yawn escaping her lips, they would probably get up early in the morning to go towards the mountains to confront the Dragon up there. Though as so

The Wet Holes Bar and Restaurant The Wet Holes is a bar and restaurant located in down below, it is apart of the Jennaea’s Bar and Restaurants Company owned by Jen’starr Epsi’rikixi, but this specific establishment runs and operates in ‘Down Below’. The problem with Down Below is that there is a lot of crime, and a lot of people in down below don’t have very much money - if any at all. As such The Wet Holes often takes the law in it’s own hands whilst operating and take a balance between Universal Rights Absolutism, Station Laws and Policies, and the Unwritten Rules of Down Below. Whilst on average food and drink is indeed cheaper in t

Natia's soft face scrunched up with a grin and she giggled in amusement as she watched Rowan shiver. She couldn't imagine Rowan would be called cute very often, but that reaction was simply adorable. But before she could comment on it, Rowan explained Baellator's thoughts and Natia just nodded and patted his side again. "I'm sure you could! You took down those monsters and trekked out of that forest like it was nothing! You're a mighty protectorate indeed~" She hoped that her constant praise wouldn't come off as patronizing to the creature, but she found that animals of all sizes tended to enjoy being praised frequently, and Baellator seemed

Location: Along with Ageon River, North of Rosayia Forest. Rowan couldn’t argue with Natia on the score that her people hiding away from the world was no different from locking their doors. It was similar. It was both means at which people protected themselves and their livelihood. There were advantages, and disadvantages to each of their societies. Natia’s sounded as if they would be far safer from each other, but they were so like it sounded like a boring place to live. But with them, they had far more variety of people but one had to better watch one's back although most people tended to just want to live in peace. It was the few that

Rose sensed a slight irritation colouring the other girl’s tone, and that caused her to feel a measure of satisfaction. While she wasn’t being actively resistant, she was finding small ways to get under Anhara’s skin. She jerked her chin up a little higher at the girls command before she silently turned and walked out of the living room and into the hallway. She didn’t bother glancing behind her to see if her captor was following. She could practically feel it like claws against her skin. She tried not to think too much about the predator in her home, as she moved up the stairs. As they moved up, she glanced at the wall, where there was sever