4-095: Aboard Snark 416, Docked at Zebulon Station
Erin chats while she bustles around making the drinks, which, when she hands Oliver his, is not awful.
“I caught up with a few people, found a Chak game and spent my winnings on a nice restaurant meal.
“Did you do anything other than get quizzed by the Legion?”
“Do you have friends here? You played well then?”
“I….” Oliver will swear quietly under his breath. “Forgot to do what I was meant to.”