H-345: Little Isle Manor House, Parlour
Raina’s eyes follow the movement of Lia’s feet. “Well, tip-for-tap, and you asked about my parents instead, but you can owe me one.” She pauses to top up her glass, extends the moment by...
The RPG of Dominion Space…
Raina’s eyes follow the movement of Lia’s feet. “Well, tip-for-tap, and you asked about my parents instead, but you can owe me one.” She pauses to top up her glass, extends the moment by...
“Seventy percent for something you’ve never done before, eh? You don’t really have a problem with self-confidence do you. “Well, take us through it, so we can learn something, for sure. “Ipan, let Oliver...
“Well-spent feels like it began after I arrived at Zargonia, yes, though I’ve learned to be grateful for the lessons I learned before that. “As to whether it’s continuing? I don’t feel old, but...
Parlour “Uncle, briefly, then I finished ME and went into a Cadets program on Zargonia; left Uncle Strika behind for good.”
Sensate Difficult to say what Raina noticed. Parlour “My parents. “My parents were out of the frame early. “Da didn’t accept me and Ma died when I was 4.”
“How confident are you you can do that without alerting them?”
“Fears, hurts, mistakes, triumphs;”, she closes her eyes for just a second, a brief pause, “our pasts are always with us, progenitor for who we are.”
Karmen looked to be about to launch into a Captain giving authoritative orders monologue, but she says, “spoof the jump? Is that possible?”
Raina’s tone was interested and engaged, but was neither overly sympathetic nor cynical. She doesn’t interrupt while Lia collects herself. She waits to see if Lia is going to complete that sentence.
Raina gives Lia a slow blink and drains her glass, toys with it briefly in her hands before it becomes still. Her mud-brown eyes are fixed on Lia for a long time before she...