B-218: Zarg’s World Highport, Traveller’s Café
No, it’s not long before Lia’s usual dinner time (she’s spent this Cycle chasing cargo and getting her accounts in order).
Raina works with an extremely diverse range of people…so yes, but that’s not saying much.
However, she actually has a good feeling about this man despite him fitting in like a turd in a punch bowl at this up-market venue.
He notes her assessment and holds out his wrist for her inspection, which has a silver ID tag on it.
“Sorry, shoulda done this first. I could be anyone.”
The tag on his wrist reads:
Martell Bartman-Jira
H-193715-NZ-DIR-04-012-S
“Nice to meet you, Martell.”
Her voice is welcoming but she’s still watching quietly.
What kind of food does this place offer?