D-041: Shuttle Hio (N-Space to Loyalists’ Rock), Sleeping Cabin
The angel nods, considering that acceptable if not pleasing, flickers a daemon’s brief grin and departs.
The daemon nods, perhaps places a sympathetic hand on her shoulder, likewise disappears.
* * *
Lia is awake…again? Must have dozed off briefly.
Is there anything Lia, or Eliana, would like to do on Lia’s birth anniversary?
They both want a quiet day spent doing things they enjoy. Since they’re alone, it limits the choices so they will opt for reading an old favourite and daydreaming new jewellery and perfume concepts. If there’s alcohol on board she will drink some later as a toast to Lia.