The RPG of Dominion Space…
Sarba acknowledges the order and returns to the kitchen. Farbello lifts his spoon and nibbles at the content. Seeming satisfied, he returns to the conversation. “So, if it is not pushing your boundaries of...
“This is just speculation.” He raises his eyes at the approach of the server with their meals. Maize Lamellas in Milk “Eggs benedict with mushrooms, maize lamellas. May I bring you anything else?” ...
He appears to consider the question for a time. “I would hazard, from what I know of him, that he appreciates it on two levels. He is a fastidious and contained man, and I...
Farbello is silent for several long seconds, studying Lia.
“I suppose, though it’s still theoretical. Anyway…” She brings up her data on Oliver’s workstation, and explains what she has collected. She highlights a few things that she thinks matter, but notes a couple...
“I didn’t know about the gift. What was it that made you unguarded?”
A spark of interest lights Jennie’s face, “would that be alright? It’s not technically ship’s business so I don’t want to impose.” If Oliver confirms his assent or willingness, she will immediately bring up...
“Local Overcrat Zang is a competent bureaucrat, but she lacks both the emotional stability and the ambition to rise any higher than she already has. “I dare say, were it not for the informal...
“My Vizierate project assignment here on Mundo Zargo is essentially a political one. So I must remind myself that not everyone is as deeply mired in local politics as I. I don’t know if...
By the reaction in his eyes, he is definitely amused by that. “Hmmh.” He sips his coffee. “So, if some of those interactions were not in the service of your employment, can I hazard...
