6-297: Administration Bureau Executive Conference Facility
Zayaire heads towards the better-lit part of the room to a group of young Legionnaires where an older florid and heavy-set high-ranker seems to be holding court in a loud voice and laughing at his own jokes.
As Winta steers him, Aston laughs out loud.
“How did Farbello put it? Allow me to reject a presumptive fallacy.
“Zayaire is not really my friend. I don’t think he has any actual friends. I though he was once, but now we just leverage our relationship from HighEd to keep up appearances for when we want things from each other.”
His voice sounds a little sad.
“The best thing I can say about him as far as trust is that he seems to be what we call an Honest Bureaucrat, by which I mean when he takes a bribe he stays bought, and his information, like his tip tonight, has always been good.”
Lia is quiet as they stroll. Her face is unchanged.