4-056: Zebulon Station, Section BC, Public Information Terminal
“Yeah, order it with the special sauce. The chef there makes this-“
The Second Legionnaire coughs.
Casually, the First Legionnaire switches back to topic, “Anyway, what are you doing on Zebulon, Oliver?”
“I’m a consultant for the Vizierate and I’m heading back to Riddle. My ships captain decided we were spending some time here.”
Oliver’s actually going to Riddle; do you want to amend your response?
Yeah. I will… Sorry I didn’t check back just went off memory.