I-212-Oliver: Captree Main Orbital, Concourse Café
She actually laughs. “Kick their asses when they need it, wipe their noses occasionally, give them a bit of motivation when they’re down, keep the ship flying all the while and take joy in...
The RPG of Dominion Space…
She actually laughs. “Kick their asses when they need it, wipe their noses occasionally, give them a bit of motivation when they’re down, keep the ship flying all the while and take joy in...
Raina watches Lia without speaking while Lia deals with the practicalities of opening the bottle and pouring her drink. Lia can preempt the following by speaking first, but otherwise Raina will wait until she...
There’s a mixed-season-harvest virgin Merlau from Mundo Zargo. In response to her question, Raina says, “Not at all, bring the bottle over.”
Oliver’s mum is quiet, perhaps self-reflective. “Some things we never really know until we try.” She will leave space for Oliver to speak; if he doesn’t she will pick up the silence.
It’s small but well-stocked; representative samples of most types of drinks. What is Lia seeking?
“Your father wanted me to sound out the prospects for grandchildren. I pointed out that it’s early days yet, but I’ll report back accordingly.”
“I’ve just eaten and I’m having a dessert wine, otherwise there’s a port, a glass left of the white I was drinking earlier left or,” Raina gestures to a bar in one corner of...
Raina nods to Angela; she nods in turn and closes the door behind her. Raina gestures to the couch Lia was already heading toward, queries, “drink?”
“Alright,” she smiles with her eyes, “it’s just nice to have you back.” She pauses. “So, dare I ask if you’ve met anyone special?”
Angela, to Raina, “Will that be all Mer?” Raina holds up a hand – wait Angela. “Do you desire anything, Lia?”