The Red Monkey, a popular hangout for military personal around Fort Ord, was packed that night. The front room had a dozen tables, the area not too brightly lit. A holoscreen sat in one corner, showing the latest games going on at the time. In the back, there were rooms for more private activities.<br/><br/>Ethnia sat at one of the corner tables, stretching in her loose tee shirt that helped hide her petite chest. She wore a loose black pants with a jacket pulled over the shirt. Ethnia left the firearm at the ship, no point in bringing a weapon along. She had invited Key to come with, who said she was going to invite some other pilots.<br/><br/>The young pilot wondered to herself if there were any cute ones.....